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Everyone is a light. Most are like chandeliers, Fanciful yet pretentious. Oh please, one lamp is enough. But then there are some Very rare, very precious Candles, lighting the path for others, Even if it spells their own demise. And these are the people That will earn respect, Reverence, honor. And these are the people That will not die drowning In their own tears of regret.
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Dec 17, 2014
Dec 17, 2014 at 10:48 AM UTC
Lights
Everyone is a light. Most are like chandeliers, Fanciful yet pretentious. Oh please, one lamp is enough. But then there are some Very rare, very precious Candles, lighting the path for others, Even if it spells their own demise. And these are the people That will earn respect, Reverence, honor. And these are the people That will not die drowning In their own tears of regret.
To all my awesome friends on HP, Yasuko, Phinehas, and Patrice, thank you for being there when I needed you guys, and for lighting up my life. I am forever grateful.
kylia
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Dec 17, 2014
Dec 17, 2014 at 10:48 AM UTC
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