| Moth Poem for Peanuts |
| Personal Statements and/or Peanut Gallery |
| Written by ZOG |
| Thursday, 05 May 2011 10:14 |
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Old Moth Matthews, in the bleakness of night, Flew and flew and flew towards the light, And when he beheld the light's glowing ore, He singed his wings and flew no more. - ZOG This came to me when I was using the bathroom the other morning. |