Moons of Harvest
Moons of many moons a plenty
The one moon I love is the harvest
Looking at you I'll never feel empty
In my opinion you are the far best
Your beautiful figure and the face you show
The sky you ignite in the dead of night
Your glorious color and gleaming glow
Little did you know you're my only light
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