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A perfect square of golden cake
Sits with patience in a box of red
Everything glowing in its wake
Its insides are filled with sweet treasures
Of soybean, rice, and egg alike
And other treats only the tongue can measure
One bite-just one morsel of this radiant treat
Whether you eat it at morning, night, or noon,
Is all that it will take to make you feel
Like you're haveing a piece of the moon!