Guided by the moon
Pulled by an instinct
Flying towards fate
Towards endurance of a species
Their lives cut short by the flame
The light they put stock in was their own demise.
Jul 22, 2015
Jul 22, 2015 at 5:18 AM UTC
Guided by the moon
Pulled by an instinct
Flying towards fate
Towards endurance of a species
Their lives cut short by the flame
The light they put stock in was their own demise.
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