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The moth and the moon
Out of darkness
We seek the light
Like moths we fly
Toward enlightenment
Waxing waning overhead
The night's gentel ore
Gliding boat-like
through the stream
of space
Guiding our way
from shore to shore
Always back home
We seek the light
Like moths we fly
Toward enlightenment
Waxing waning overhead
The night's gentel ore
Gliding boat-like
through the stream
of space
Guiding our way
from shore to shore
Always back home
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