A/N: this one's wierd. uhhhh....it's mine. so don't steal it. and that's it. enjoy my poetic disaster. this is what deadlines do to art. but the Language Arts teachers don't agree.

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A sliver of the heavens above,
Shines down upon the Earth with warm and soothing love,

When I look at this celestial wonder,
I find that I could keep on looking till the end of time and longer,

The moon begins to sing to me
And I can only hum along happily,

And just as real as this may seem,
I know that I’ll soon wake from this moon dream

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yeah. it's dumb.