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I asked a puzzled Moth Rather begged it, To set its wings on my skin. To rest its legs on my bones. For a much brighter light, -more than the moon- -more than a flame- Shines within.
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Apr 18, 2017
Apr 18, 2017 at 12:15 PM UTC
To a Moth drawn to light.
I asked a puzzled Moth Rather begged it, To set its wings on my skin. To rest its legs on my bones. For a much brighter light, -more than the moon- -more than a flame- Shines within.
babra-shafiqi
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Apr 18, 2017
Apr 18, 2017 at 12:15 PM UTC
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