Moth

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I'm like a moth and you're the flame,
I keep on coming back again,
I know you'll burn, and sting, and pinch,
But I long for heat... you're within reach,
At first it was all on you,
but now I'm the one at fault too,
I stuck around and let you burn,
and now we've hurt the others too.

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