Just one moon waxes and wanes And there is no other sun For through shame as well as fame It sets and rises just the same And shines on those who lost and those who won Humanity is single Though it sings and rings and jingles In you and me and all those with whom we mingie Like a clanging gang of cymbals Just above a peaceful hum We, you see, all share an essence From north to south to east to westness And though our differences are real and precious And in them we are invested In our shared nature our restlessness is done -Kristen'sdollyandEphraimC.Levine

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