The Earth goes on in round 
could not hear any sound
it rotates and revolves
day and night evolve
some days are bright
a beautiful sight
others are gloomy
sombre and balmy
the nights in their place
go pitch dark on days
call it the new moon days
becomes dazzling and sizzling
address it as the full moon intoxicating
well that way the earth goes around
distributing wonders in its rounds.
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