Tonight, like every night, I greeted the stars, the moon did not come
Last night, that I have greeted the moon, stars did not come
It has been like this for years
The next night, I greeted the stars
I greeted the moon
They have not come though
That is
The atonment of an undone sin is the wrath of the sky
And the atonement of a done sin is the wrath of skyies!
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