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I looked out of the window one night And there I saw a cold glowing evil light That is what humans call ‘moon ‘ It cannot be seen on Earth in noon It hung low in sky Is that were humans go after they die? As we grow up we have to learn all this human stuffs For us it is all duffs It looks so mean, I shuddered Human stuffs are all nerd We know that Moon protects Earth and its humans like bars We hate it because we are from MARS. Rekha Chander |
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