
Grab the broom
And dust the sky
Sprinkle magic from up high
Scream and laugh by the Moon
The Moon. The MOON.
Cackle through the windswept hair
Feel the elements
Up there. Up there.
Fly. Just FLY
And feel alive.
And sigh.
And cry
I’m OVER THE MOON!
The Moon
The Moon
The Moon


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