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Nov 2018
The wood wick candle crackles and burns
Sharing stories of bygone yearns
A dance to remember; a flicker to forget
A story that is not over yet
Melted wax pools around
A dwindling wick, reaching to be found
Struggling for air, dying to breathe
Remembering a forgotten reverie
Rising up: smoking doubt
Left with embers now burnt out
Alex Hanna
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Alex Hanna  31/M
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