Poem
As the sun rose next morning
There was a lot of time for thinking
The day goes on
As our struggles fill the pond
It became noon
As my thoughts were up to the moon
Many are mugged
And some are calm
You have to stay strong
Because the day is long
It's turning late
So time to see my mate
It's time to sleep
So goodnight to all my peeps
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