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The moon has set but the nights still young
The poem's being written because the song's been sung
And with a new rhyme a new way has begun
So come let us fly beyond our mindful limitations
Let go of our anger and destructive frustrations
For we can be whoever we choose
It's always been the game, where no one can lose
We've just gotta stop crying and singing ...