The night has gone
As far as it could
Only to discover
It hastens the light
A finger pointing
At the moon
Is just as close
As your hand
Made of star stuff
No one saw coming
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The night has gone
As far as it could
Only to discover
It hastens the light
A finger pointing
At the moon
Is just as close
As your hand
Made of star stuff
No one saw coming
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