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You thought he was the sun- dripping in silken gold. you thought that the whole world revolved around him but, oh dear soul, when what you thought was an immortal source of light never came out one day, or the weeks to follow- you realized then that he was just a little burning candle light, meant to last for only a short time.
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Oct 18, 2017
Oct 18, 2017 at 9:25 PM UTC
he was no sun
You thought he was the sun- dripping in silken gold. you thought that the whole world revolved around him but, oh dear soul, when what you thought was an immortal source of light never came out one day, or the weeks to follow- you realized then that he was just a little burning candle light, meant to last for only a short time.
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Oct 18, 2017
Oct 18, 2017 at 9:25 PM UTC
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