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Its the light,
That shine in the night,
For whom I see,
When I take a peek.
Its come from the moon,
That look like a balloon,
Its is white,
In the campsite.
By it is a star,
That is way afar,
That I cannot touch,
In its reach.
When its shine,
I will be fine,
Cause it is invincible,
When its responsible.
Its the light,
That shine in the night,
For whom I see,
When I take a peek.
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