Так

It is customary in this world
That we are born to be a candle:
To burn, to smoke,
To warm with the heat of our palms,
And the time that is given to us,
To give away as we burn.

Are you tormented by questions?
To burn or not to burn?
To shine or to smoke?
But what if it's simpler:
To be or not to be?


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