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"Can I ask? Mother, oh Mother dear!
What shall we call that bright little sphere?
Isn't it beautiful? Surely I am right?
I want it to be forever in my sight!"
"Fate, daughter dear, choose whatever may!
It belongs to everyone, ignore what others say.
Let your imagination run, I will not forbid,
whether it be Alune, Mischech or Obeed."
"What makes you say so, Mother?
Are you familiar of such or another?"
The little girl crawled up to her lap,
resting her head whilst looking up.
Intently the mother gazed upon her,
combing the daughter's wavy hair.
Of amber hue its color was,
in contrast to blonde that mother has.
"That my dear is called a moon,
visible only to people after noon.
In my world, we call ours Luna,
with other names Talaria and Aulna."
And Fate rolled over, now facing her mother.
Eyes filled with enthusiasm, she took a gander.
"Is it blue and magnificent like this one?
Whose strength and magnitude rivals the sun?"
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