the attraction between moths and lanterns
my little moth, i wish you'd know that the lantern on the street isn't the sun; coming closer to her will not enlight but burn you, and the flies around the light are not your role models but your angels that will bring you to the eternal light after losing you own. please try to find your own light instead of burning yourself on others' warmth. yours, a burned little light
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