Dawn to dusk,
Sunrise or sunset,
Blonde or brunette.
Crescent or full,
White or black,
The sky is back.
Midnight to morn,
Noon is the middle,
Is this some riddle?
Orange or red,
Both are bright,
And each is a sight.
Foggy or clear,
The climate of feel,
Feels so real.
The lovely crescent
Looks like a tusk,
Dawn, to dusk.
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