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"i dedicate this poem specifically to
the moon," i say as i open the paper
filled with poetic words.

"hello moon,

i noticed you didn't appear for me
anymore.

where are you?

me, the sun is still waiting for you.

waiting for the moon who shines
beautifully in the darkness.

the moon who is the brightest among the
objects of the solar system that shine at night.

people wants to be like the sun,
who shine so bright in the day time.

but believe me, moon.

i'd rather be you, so i can shine for
you in your darkest hour.

me, the sun who's loved by everyone
admires the beautiful moon.

much love,
the sun."

everyone clapped loudly as i get off
the stage. even, some of them also cry.

but i found someone who gave a
blank face,

mark lee.

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