“”See, the sun and me will forever be at war, because as it rises, the moon and me can’t be together anymore.
The Moon and me enjoy being free among the stars, Dancing through the sky pretending all of them are ours.
Gazing at night’s beauty that’s painted on the sea, I get lost staring at the waves where the moon’s reflection sits so delicately.
The radiant glow from the moon shines gently on my face, not bright like the sun, but soft like lace.
When the night’s light starts to fade and sun starts to rise again, I breathe in my last moments with the moon, and bid farewell My friend!”
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