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              "plaintext": "\nEvery time that She leaves\nit feels like forever!\nbut when She returns,\nbringing life and light and joy,\nit's like She never left\nexcept for this here boy.\ni know i'm just a toy;\nSun's got lovers everywhere.\nbut i will not play coy\nwhen i need Her, i can share.\nthe Sun is made for fun\n(brutality is not the intent).\nShe spins me fine as wine\nand i don't ask where She went.\ni've never really cared\nto note the places that She sleeps\nor ask Her how She fared\nwhile i, Her lonely vigil, keep.\nif only i could reach the heights\nsurvive the Arctic's frozen nights\n(although it sounds like a bummer)\ni'd go to where She stays to play\n(or at least in the summer)\nand feel Her kiss for endless day."
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  "description": "What does the Sun do when we can't see?",
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