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[sichan]

The moth and the flame

And when I die - who'll care for me
And when alive, who really cares,
I'm like a fish deep in the sea
Which swims from nothing to nowhere,

I'm like a bird high in the sky
Which has no diff'rence where to fly.
If I'm a moth - so where's the flame?
If i'm a human - what's my aim?



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