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The Moon |
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I am the moon big
and bright. I am misty as a crystal ball. People come and go, study me with great delight. I am as white as snow, my face all aglow, making space a friendly place. It looks as though I'm cozy and white like a cotton ball. People pick up rocks from my craters like seeds from a strawberry. |
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This page was last updated on November 18, 2004 by the KIWW Webmaster. |