::Pleas from the Playful Moon::

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The Moon keeps me up at night
Tapping me on the shoulder
Whispering in my ear
"Come out and play."

"I can't," says I.

"But the sky is so clear
and the stars want to teach
us a new game," whispers the Moon.

"I can't," says I.

"But the crickets and frogs are
singing a new song tonight and
the wind is dancing to the
tune," whispers the Moon.

"I can't," says I.

"Not even for the shadows? Playing
hide and seek, peek-a-boo, tag you're
it. Not even to spy on dreams as
they conspire behind locked
doors?" whispers the Moon.

"I can't," says I.

"Not even for me?" whispers the Moon.

"I can't."

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A.N.-
I love the Moon ^.^

Arrivederci!
-Terra Tigra-