Joy

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The sun bright and hopeful

When the sun goes down is when you have to worry

But don't fret, soon the moon will come

With it, it will bring will bring bright, luminous blue light

So where is my moon ?

Why must I alone suffer alone in the dark

I use to complain, how my sun would never choose to play with me all day and night

Now I fear even in the day I must stumble in the dark

For my sun will not be back next morning...

(A/N: so like 54 people have seen at least one of these.... that's crazy 😝)

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