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Throught the dark, i saw the moon,
There was a spark, that had a tune,
It wasn't the good kind nor the bad,
It's the one you find, when you are sad,

Like god sent it for your own good,
He does things that no one else would,
You gaze at it like it's your saver,
It's the addiction and you're the craver,

Study those little details,
On it's surface like it's rails,
Find some words hidden in air,
And as you see them, you stare,

They say, "whatever upsets beauty,
Whatever upsets you pretty,
You will find the one who stays,
With you through all your days,"

The message here is to stay in joy,
Take your life as a toy,
Play with it in your mind,
But be yourself, you're one of a kind.

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