STARS AND DAISIES

One night the little stars were cross.

They would not shine.

They hid behind a cloud.

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“Where are my baby stars?” said the moon.

“Why are they not shining?”

“Tell me why they do not shine,” she said.

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We do not want to shine.

Let the large stars shine.

We are going to sleep.

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You were born to shine.

I will have no lazy stars here.

You must go to the earth.