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The sun was setting over the horizon, painting the landscape red. With her last slivers of sunlight she feebly attempted to keep sway of the sky, but eventually the day succumbed to the night as the moon took control of the heavens. The moon shook her head smugly as she thought of how brightly the sun burned in her efforts to please the earth. The sun believed that by flexing her corona and firing off a few dashing sunspots she could woo the earth with her display of power, but this simply left the sun too tired to fend off the moon each night. Sometimes the sun was too weak to even keep her away during the day, and it was these