Fire and the moon
We gather round the fire
Below a full moon
She came down close to us this evening
Closest she's ever been
There must be something tonight
That she has to lean over and listen to the noises we make
And fire crackles changing colors
We tell stories of eternity
Times likes these we time travel
To stories untold, never known
And for stories to be told, to be know
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