Moon light shining bright,
High up in the dark night.
People walking by,
look up and say oh my.
A true friend to the end,
to you all my troubles I can send.
Never once have you been shy,
never once have you told a lie.
Trust you always I can,
loyal to me you have always been.
I can look to you for guidence
you are always there.
Even when you are not seen,
I can feel you looking down on me.
Consoling me, comferting me,
truth to the end are you,
with you I may join soon.
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The Good, The Bad, The Ugly Thoughts Of A Werewolf.
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You know, we're sitting on 4 million pounds of fuel, 1 nuculer wepon and a thing (Space Shuttle) that has 270 thousand moving parts built by the lowest bidder. Makes you feel good doesnt it?
