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May 2018
Candles melt
They melt on tables
And leave thick lumpy messes
Messes that I'll eventually clean up
After I've blown the candles out
After you didn't walk back in
And allowed the smoke to taint my dinner
Lone Chimney Sweep
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Lone Chimney Sweep  21/F/South Africa
(21/F/South Africa)   
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