Garden of stars

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I see the full moon rising
From my cosy seat
Under the white blossoms.

Each ivory flower,
Idly perched on the tree,
Seems to lit up from within.

I breathe in their fragrant scent
And feast my eyes on the scene
Of a garden of stars
Dancing in the summer breeze.

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