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Candles

One day this flame will no longer hang on the wick of this candle.. but isn’t it ironic that we’re burning ourselves out?
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Kawarezayi
35 / M / Sweden
For You?
Written by
Kawarezayi
35 / M / Sweden
Published
Aug 23, 2024
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