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When morning creeps out of her bed
The stars commence to flee,
The moonbeams tuck their skirts away,
The zephyrs sail the sea.
But when the sun reclines, demure,
The zephyrs skip and prance;
The stars again cavort about
And all the moonbeams dance.
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