Searching for my mojo
Mother Moon cries
For Stars to align
Man in the Moon is behide this dream
Searching for his mojo
Stars line up for you and I to see
We hide behide cloaks
Veils blind
compose songs
orchestrate regulates
Balance between
integrate illuminates
Shine as one
Synthesize and
Coordinate
accomodate and mend
The curtain inside
us unites
Compose
and
Synthesize
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