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When I was young

We used to visit my aunt at night.

Sometimes the moon was bright

And I was puzzled that it was walking with us

Moving as we walked

When we passed by the trees

It hid itself behind the clouds.

When we reached the place,

It was there  where we were at

Shining its bright light.

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