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Jul 2013
Oh how I wish to reach the moon,
I hope to be there soon,
So bright,
It guides me at night,

Look man holds a piece of moon,
I can't help but swoon,
Closer now closer,
Faster now faster,

I will reach the moon
Oh to soon

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This is what I imagine the bugs are thinking before the reach the fire.
Kyle madill Baker
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   Pamela Baker
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