The Little Firefly
A dark night
With heavy clouds
Threaten to pour
Down the rain
A little fly
Lonely and isolated
Lost in the darkness
Lost forever
The drops begin to pour
Drowning
the fly
Lost
Wet
Alone
A spark goes off
A swarm of light
Come to the
Drowning fly
In the darkness,
Friends
Family
Surrround the little fly.
In the middle of the darkness,
Is the moon.
Now the little fly,
Clouds clear
Flies
With its own light.
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