Flutter all its kin around globes of light
The ever so gravitational, the globes of light
Flutter all night, until the globes no more shine
And the tired pair of wings retire to soulless sleep
The blind moth flutters, it knows not where it goes
The blind moth flutters, amongst the butterflies
The blind moth doesn't flutter around the globes of light
The blind moth doesn't flutter around the globes of light
- Karan Checker
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