in a dark lonely tree i sit at night the only thing guideing me is the sparkeling moon light, on too the lake it glissens and glows one day i want to be there but nobody knows i look to my left i lash to my right but there placed on center was a driffting white light so as being me i followed it, i wanted to see but a little voice spoke so unexpectedly 'child of mine i know what u long... u long to see the moon? then travil along! ' i said 'but voice that i speak too who may you be? and how will i get there? and what will is see? ' and this is what i said to me 'young child of mine, but do u not know? just open ur mind and you will find
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