The sun works all day in order to maintain life
The moon works all night to provide light
But sometimes the darkness is too much for her
That night after night she has to lose apart of her
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A Train of Quatrains
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Train 11
The sun works all day in order to maintain life
The moon works all night to provide light
But sometimes the darkness is too much for her
That night after night she has to lose apart of her
