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Dearest moth, Just a week ago, I feared you. The way you bounce against things And recuperate Like it never happened.. But now I see why the hurt never bothered you. Your only goal is a search for warmth and light. And nothing gets in your way. I feared you. But now I think that everyone should be just like you, Mr. Moth. 9/8/16
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Sep 9, 2016
Sep 9, 2016 at 12:02 AM UTC
Moths
Dearest moth, Just a week ago, I feared you. The way you bounce against things And recuperate Like it never happened.. But now I see why the hurt never bothered you. Your only goal is a search for warmth and light. And nothing gets in your way. I feared you. But now I think that everyone should be just like you, Mr. Moth. 9/8/16
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Denver, CO
Sep 9, 2016
Sep 9, 2016 at 12:02 AM UTC
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