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11 years ago
i love when the sun
boasts about his warmth,
peeking just above the horizon with
the pink lemonade streaks
fanning out around him
as he says
good morning.
i love when the moon
says goodbye
giving away the last bits
of her light, only to
come back again,
come back again to say
goodnight.
boasts about his warmth,
peeking just above the horizon with
the pink lemonade streaks
fanning out around him
as he says
good morning.
i love when the moon
says goodbye
giving away the last bits
of her light, only to
come back again,
come back again to say
goodnight.
