“Oh!” Cried the Sun, “you must let me go”
The glorious Ent shook his head and said “No.”
“Please” cried the Sun her worse fears alerted
“No” cooed the Ent “your escape must be averted.”
Weeping the Sun bowed her head
“Please” said the Ent “the moon is already dead.”
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Thank you Sue for the reblog 💜🌹
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My pleasure, Willow ❤
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