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The crazy black moon,
Came out one noon,
To meet a saintly goon,
Who cursed him with a boon.
The moon wept from his nose,
The goon ate the moon with his toes,
With open eyes, he then did doze.
The eyes began to run, hence he let them close.
Don’t you laugh, it is not comical,
The story is infact a veridical.