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I hold a candle. Dripping with love, hardening my heart. For as the candle melts, my love for you fades. The flame jumps and flickers. Finally giving out. My memory of you is but a smoking wick. Vanishing in wisps of smoke. I held a candle.

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scooter88

36 / M

For You?

Written by

scooter88

36 / M

Published

Aug 14, 2020

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