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to my friend
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to my friend

When the moth hits the light bulb and
Explodes into a nebula of antennae and wings,
When the tears are running down the insides
Of your cheeks
And when the moonlight shine leaves your eyes
Just remember that I love you babe.
Remember that my hand is always open for you
Palm side up
Amongst the tattered shreds of moth
In the moonforsaken night.
Stretch out your quivering fingers babe
And grasp it
Because I know more than anyone,
Moths are only terrifying ghosts
When you are alone in the dark.