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Dec 2017
And so I sit and look into that tiny little flame,
And I see myself, because in this world I feel like that candle, surrounded only by darkness,
Alone, flickering, struggling to stay alive.
Kawa
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Kawa  31/M/Sweden
(31/M/Sweden)   
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