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Hello Moon, Toodle-oo Sun

The Moon glows bright in darkened night it is only a dirty mirror that The Sun uses trying to brighten our night like it does our day and we give the Moon all the credit for what the Sun does even though it only shines full one night and we curse the whimsical clouds that block it from us now and then that we have stared at so vividly in the day that inspire us so greatly in our art and still we feel passion while basking in the glow of the Moon with it's many changing faces while the Sun shatters our nocturnal fantasies with it's never fading smile never expressing it's inner glow.
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Nov 29, 2010
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