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Moths

Wings, white nor black
Cobwebs cling to nothing
Like a moth to a candle flame
I am burned, but unaware of the danger
On any given day, it�ll all change
For better or for worse,
Failure will always be dealt in our cards
Staring at the light till I go blind
I can see better than before when my vision returns
Like a picture, you are etched into my mind forever
I�ve tried to leave you behind
But you keep haunting me
Like a bad dream, you strike when I�m unaware
Spring to mind when I need you the least
Stay hidden when I need you the most
I should be used to it
My life grows harder by the day
But as I walk these empty streets
Listen to the wind howl out its song
As dawn creeps in another day
All I�ve accomplished is nothing
Waste my life away
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