so big but yet so small
so far away but yet so near
so gray that it makes me turn gray
they say that a rabet lives there
it hase its on city
a big city and town for here self
do wht she please
but so lonly
no one to play with
no one to talk to
thats when she wanders were it all go
she turs to earth
wait what dose she sees
childrens playinng and talking about there day
she crys noone can play with her or talk to her
poor moon so lonly
that i wish i can play with her
Friday, December 12, 2008
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