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A Moth

A moth asks
Do we know what it is
To actually love?
As it gets swatted at
I can’t remember what it was like anymore
Is this good?
For having lost, do I want to know
What I lost?
Or is that all we are?
Life hurts and sickness only matches
My soul
If we have a soul
Is this good?
Either there is more and I will
Exist more
Or there is nothing and
Everything will be nothing
But I will go
Where the light is
Do we not all just go,
Where the light is?
As the moth is swatted
By indifference

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