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2018 Orange moon
Each night you grow
A little bigger
More than a sliver
Soon you'll be half
Followed oblong
Then you'll be full
Orange like our sun
Orange moon
Each night you grow
A little bigger
More than a sliver
Soon you'll be half
Followed oblong
Then you'll be full
Orange like our sun
I Read A Poem
About the moon boasting
and needing to be quiet. And
the sun showed up, also
told to be quiet. Like this. - slc
Like that
If color were sound, the sun would be loud.
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