A moth saves him by aspiring to fly the stars instead of flying to a lamp and dying. Because the moth follows his dream to fly to a star, he never makes it, but he doesn’t burn up into flames.
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I sit here and I cry,
Has my life always been a lie,
To always be so shy,
To never satisfy,
I've always been a guy,
But now that I reclassify,
They don't care to stand by,
They no longer care if you live or die.
I make this poem in honor of one of my closest friends who is going through some rough times.
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