Moon Face

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Hello moon face is your vision clouded?
My thoughts are empty but my mind is crowded.
Open up the window, let the breeze roll in.
The cold air whispers to me words of wonderment.
Dazed kid, are you sure you're seeing this right?
Try looking at it in a different light.

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