Like The Shine Of The Moon
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From where do we come
And where do we go?
We are composed of elements
Is all that I know.
They collect and we're here,
They disperse and we're gone.
We sing while we sing;
Like the tune of a song
That sings 'till it's sung;
Like the sum of a whole
Not found in its parts;
Like the shine of the moon
When it's new.