Reflection And in my darkest moment, Foetal and weeping... The#moontells me a secret, My confidant. As full and bright as I am This light is not my own and A million light reflections Pass over me. Its source is bright and endless She resuscitates the hopeless. Without her we are #lifeless satellites Drifting. -Tool
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