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Sun shines bright in the sky,
Illuminating the darkness of life.
The moon borrows the light,
To live the purpose of its existence.
The sun's all calm,
But the moon faces guilty storm.
The moon regrets to live,
Decides to end it's life.
But then comes the sun,
Assuring the moon its beauty in being finespun.
The moon looks at itself,
Covered with craters.
The sun smiles and says to learn thyself,
For, being loved begins with self-love greatness.
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