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I thought about making this a children's poem. |
| You Can See the Stars Tonight you can see the stars, through gray and whispy clouds. The moon shines bright as well, and lights up all beneath it. Shadows chase moonbeams across quiet fields of grain. A chill breeze blows through a forest full of animals going about their nocturnal affairs. Overhead through fleeting clouds you can see the stars tonight. |