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this was crypted using a cypher ceasar of 3 please decrypt it Bum kif wop, giv jut lox huk byv cawz. Aqy xer mog puq joc muv-luv. Ifu lakke xoppeal huk kub, aqy jirrxed vyn. "Eux fyx's vybaj?" Iff jukked. "Qo lusk joruxif oxyy iclucy," juf qomuxx. Wif sit kicex ucso, majkubf kawkex bebaxh roriv umh kazn. As jor nyvuh felk, Iqil rukoluxed ruxat somafruc jor betjixeb com kuyffer is fuxx mikjif bexudex is gommon kawfoh in jor tivex of mofid.

All hail the, new day has now begun. The sun has set and the moon is here. The world turns without end, the stars move on. "Why can't we all?" The people asked. "To each his own," was the reply. The moon painted the sky in shades of red and gold, as the darkness fell, the Earth transformed into a canvas for the artist of night to paint his masterpiece in shades of shadows and the twinkling of stars in the vast expanse of space.