The Moon was her enemy.
However, every night the moon crept into her room.
He wanted to comfort her and wipe her tears.
He comforted her till she slept.
She never did, not once.
The sad girl just laid in her bed and wept.
The moon said one night,
" Give me your head and rest on my lap instead"
And so she did as told.
Her nights slowly got warm
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