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Upon the dreary midnight sky
The stars fall beyond my shoulders
Passing my innermost thoughts
Gracious and caprice are the burning balls of
beauty
Dancing in this twilight hour
Gazing down on earth
Smiling upon its admirers
Listening carefully to every wish that is granted
Its obscure luster that fills heaven
In the hue of the blue, dark sky
Prancing in the festival of lights
Nothing can break apart its beauty
Gracious and caprice is the moon
Dancing in this twilight hour