“"And when white moths were on the wing, And moth-like stars were flickering out, I dropped the berry in a stream, And caught a little silver trout."  Thank you This Is My Jam, and thank you especially, everyone who has expanded my musical loves over the past 3 years. See you on your platform of choice. Full poem: http://www.poetryfoundation.org/poem/244302 #FinalJamDay”

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