they're holding vigil in the park.
Best bring a candle or lantern with,
it's apt to be very, extremely dark.
The sprites and spirits will offer toast
to their late and celebrated host
who has given up the final ghost
Thee Man in the Moon is dead.
No hope have I to offer you
No false reassuring words to share.
The news I fear is completely true
and laid my deepest daunting bare.
So call upon my heart no more
I'll suffer no greetings at my door
It's to this end the days have led
Thee Man in the Moon is forever dead.
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