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When the moon is really bright

In the middle of the night

Three o’clock or half past two

That is when I think of you.

I sense your presence here with me,

Back together until three.

I feel your glow, this I know

Here to help me learn and grow.


Every night it is the same—

Inspiration is your name.

You are always there to give

For as long as I shall live.

You enhance the work I do

As long as I believe in you.

-  Joanna Enfeld

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