The moon shadows me
Moves when I move
Stays still when I rest
When I sleep it enters
My dreams and lights up
The strange rooms I enter
In search of something
I lost but can't remember
How can I find something
I lost outside inside, I reason
Find myself back in my house
Facing the wisdom tree that
Taught the seer everything passes
And what is fleeting can't be kept.
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