I saw the moone, late last night. High in the sky, full and bright. I asked of it, "What is this fright, That holds to me with all its might." I said "What can I do, to make it go away? , I want no worries, I only want another day." The moone stared back at me, and continued to say, "It will never fade, it will only, ever stay."
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