This is going to be short. Five little paragraphs, tops.
Blueberry, I am letting you go. Thank you for staying for a little while.
Just as the solar eclipse that we saw, the sun and moon were meant to meet only for a short moment. Still, it was pretty.
And as that song goes, "Don't paint me black when I used to be golden."
The moon took the sun's light during that time, and it will be like that if we do not end it now.
Yes, I may see you again in the next eclipse, whenever that may be.

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