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Once upon a time
In a sleepy small town
Lived a pretty young girl
In a pretty blue gown
When one late night
I raise the sun,
the moon nods off as its passes under the horizen,
making the hills its bed for the day.
This world spins closer to darkness,
The sun says goodnight as the stars blink their hellos across the sky.
Silence takes over the land.
