The moon fell down

The moon fell down into the village pond
Thus gravity was lost and mirth began
The gravity of grief is deep, profound
The moon fell down into the village pond
Noone heard the silence or the sound
As they floated out with their beer cans
The moon fell down into the village pond
Thus gravity was lost and mirth began

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