the moon is glistening
everyone hears
and everyone peers
at the secrets of the night.
Everyone is dreaming
night creatures are screaming
everyone sleeps
and everyone keeps
the secrets of the night.
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| Everbody's listening the moon is glistening everyone hears and everyone peers at the secrets of the night. Everyone is dreaming night creatures are screaming everyone sleeps and everyone keeps the secrets of the night. |
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