many moons
When I was a little girl
It seemed to me tha there were many moons.
My grand mother had a moon.
And my other grandmother had one too.
We had a moon over my backyard.
And my best frend Marc had a moonlight
in his bedroom from his moon.
When we visited our relatives, I was not suprised
to discover their moon.
Then one night as we returned from a visit to my grandmother
I watched out of the cars back window
and saw her moon follow us home.
Her moon was our moon. There was just one moon!
Now the sky seemed so empty.
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