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| The Moon’s Pajamas |
The Moon’s Pajamas
When the moon puts on its PJs white,
It tiptoes softly through the night.
Stars giggle as they blink and glow,
While dreams begin to gently flow.
Clouds give hugs and say, “Sleep tight,”
Owls sing lullabies in flight.
So close your eyes and snuggle deep,
The moon will guard you as you sleep.








