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Candles flicker with begged forgiveness, each tender wick a glowing reminder, each drop of wax a tear sliding down the father’s cheek. Having lit them all, I wait for him to come.
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Jan 5, 2021
Jan 5, 2021 at 9:14 PM UTC
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Candles flicker with begged forgiveness, each tender wick a glowing reminder, each drop of wax a tear sliding down the father’s cheek. Having lit them all, I wait for him to come.
cjchaffin
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48/Cisgender Male/Vancouver, WA
Jan 5, 2021
Jan 5, 2021 at 9:14 PM UTC
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