The sun rises every morning very slow, and boring. I watch it come up, and then down without even giving a frown In mid-day it's at the middle of the sky and it slowly passes by It shines down bright Bringing us light Then slowly comes down Now I have a frown for it's gone for the night no more soft light The moon is round and not a sound I have just been fed so I'm going to bed. Goodnight!
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