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The MothsI was afraid at 4 I was nervous at 7 I was weary at 10 I was peaceful at 13 I was petrified at 16The Moths
They don't bite Those light-lovers Their soft, furry wings They glisten Like dew on an autumn morning The august breeze blows the leaves, their hairs
They're everywhere by night But it's calming, soothing The humidity isn't so intolerable The wind kicks up They are beautiful
On the streetlights, house lights My kitchen light, my bathroom light I see them in my bedroom... on my reading lamp Fluttering like tiny bir
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- Current Residence: New Jersey
- Interests: writing, photography, music, computers
- Favourite movie: Donnie Darko, Requiem for a Dream, SLC Punk
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and the earth bends to fill the void.
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and the earth bends to fill the void.
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and the earth bends to fill the void.
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