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See the Light, Moth.

Thuck.. Thuck.. Thuck… Why don’t you just stop You can’t penetrate the glass You’re just a little moth. Thuck.. Thuck.. Thuck.. Come now, little bug It can’t be that bad Would you fly into the sun? Thuck.. Thuck.. Thuck.. So fragile you are Cupping you in my hands Leaving glitter-dust behind. Silence. What are you doing in there Little moth? Open my hand and let you go. Thuck.. Thuck.. Thuck.. Hmmmf. Stupid Moth.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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