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Dec 15, 2010 03:39



Little white moth, caught in the light,

Came flying down then went out of sight.

Little white moth-flutter and dive,

Against all odds, you survive-you survive.

No breeze to catch the length of a wing

Little white moth-that fall will sting.

No strength to mark the beat of a heart,

Little white moth your mildness is your art.

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sadness

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