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Stupid moon.
You fuss at night about how your glowing will never match
the brightness of the Sun.
The stars turn their heads away, keeping their ears
closed so tightly
I could have sworn then that they couldn't hear a thing.
I found myself wrong at that observation.
Stupid Moon.
You bother the hell out of Space.
He only wants to spread his width farther then the
eye of a human can see.
You only make me want to engulf all his space and
run away with the humans and the planets.
Stupid Moon.
I wish you'd only see that you are a mere reflection of the
Sun's graceful rays. Your too dull to match such a force of
light.
Fucking Moon turn around, your complaining riddles us
till our ears start to bleed from annoyance.

Description
Stupid moon.
You fuss at night about how your glowing will never match
the brightness of the Sun.
The stars turn their heads away, keeping their ears
closed so tightly
I could have sworn then that they couldn't hear a thing.
I found myself wrong at that observation.
Stupid Moon.
You bother the hell out of Space.
He only wants to spread his width farther then the
eye of a human can see.
You only make me want to engulf all his space and
run away with the humans and the planets.
Stupid Moon.
I wish you'd only see that you are a mere reflection of the
Sun's graceful rays. Your too dull to match such a force of
light.
Fucking Moon turn around, your complaining riddles us
till our ears start to bleed from annoyance.