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Happiness is the moon in full |
When the cooling soft breezes lull |
It shines upon the earth to light your way |
And see you through the night until the next day |
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The man in the moon looks to earth every night |
To see the moonbeams he makes so bright |
No matter if he looks left or right |
Someone is always awake viewing with delight |
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The moon appears in so many ways |
From full to half or quarter |
During the day he searches his closet |
For the perfect nighttime display |
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