A candle light surrounded by darkness,
reflecting a lone self in the masses.
But my thought is not as distinct,
as the candle that is lit.
Flickering light,
undecided mind.
The harder I try to think,
deeper into confusion I drift.
It hurts to stay on,
it hurts to let go.
Candle in the darkness,
Will you bring me into brightness?
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