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Jan 12, 2010
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Moon Beams
Moon beams, moon beams everywhere,
to the windows they do cling.
When I try to clean them up,
they just stick to everything.
I polished and I scrubbed till,
my poor fingers sure were raw.
The harder that I rubbed them,
all the more moon beams I saw.
Now I found myself a way
to stop them all for certain.
To clean up all the moon beams,
I had to close the curtain.
By Jove !
to the windows they do cling.
When I try to clean them up,
they just stick to everything.
I polished and I scrubbed till,
my poor fingers sure were raw.
The harder that I rubbed them,
all the more moon beams I saw.
Now I found myself a way
to stop them all for certain.
To clean up all the moon beams,
I had to close the curtain.
By Jove !
— jove, Jan 12, 2010
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Kailashana
16 years 4 months ago
Liked this a lot. By
jove
16 years 4 months ago
So your the one responsible for all those danged Moonbeams