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May 2019
I am a candle.
I'm not the best at lighting up a room,
and I melt when I get over heated.
But I would do my best to light the way,
just for you.
But then when you found a flashlight.
A light that a little candle couldn't compare to.
You didn't need me anymore.
So you turned towards me and blew out my flame,
and you left me burned.
Written by
saige  17/F
(17/F)   
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     elaine, Perry, CAM, ---, 梅香 and 1 other
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