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Published: Aug 7, 2009

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If the moon were a child would she
pull a bit closer?
pull a bit tighter to the tides

If the moon, as it were
, pulled a bit closer
she would flood her mother to demise

If the moon was just an if
But my if is your why
Why the moon was no child

Why the moon, as it is
is bound forever closer
at her pulls from mother mild

If the moon were a lover would she
spin a bit faster?
spin a bit brightly for the tides

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_{Goodnight, may your dreams be so happy and your
Head light with the wishes of a sandman and a night light
Be careful not to let the bedbugs sleep tight nestled in your covers
The sun shines but I don't
A silver rain will wash away
And you can tell; it's just as well
Goodnight, my love, to every hour in every day
Goodnight, always, to all that's pure that's in your heart}