Sleep my child, sleep! For the moon has risen to the sparkled pitch black sky and cast a dark blue glow onto the ceiling of the land. She has taken her time to go around the world just to contemplate your slumber. For you are beautiful, so beautiful even the cosmos gaze upon you!
Her time is almost done and she is sadden to see that you are not sleeping. Oh misfortune of the moon; twelve long hours of waiting just to glorify your dream-surf. But nothing
The sun will come by and cast away the moon, leaving her no choice but to leave. He also contemplates you but while you're awake. The moon will leave heartbroken by your betrayal to slumber. Will you sadden the sun as well when you drift off in your dreams while he lights up blue the whole sky? Sleep my child and please them both for your beauty shouldn't be matter to hide. Your beauty is a privilege to us all. Sleep...
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