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Shine on, O moon of summer. Shine to the leaves of grass, catalpa and oak, All silver under your rain to-night.
An Italian boy is sending songs to you to-night from an accordion. A Polish boy is out with his best girl; they marry next month; to-night they are throwing you kisses.
An old man next door is dreaming over a sheen that sits in a cherry tree in his back yard.
The clocks say I must go—I stay here sitting on the back porch drinking white thoughts you rain down.
Shine on, O moon, Shake out more and more silver changes.
Carl Sandburg
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Jane Moon
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Ah, such images of night, enjoyed alone with the beauty of music and dreams. Such peace.
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