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Sep 11
I stare into the light,
Of the burning candle bright.
So appealing, yet it hurts my eye.

The burning smell
Of the candle's wick, I breathe in.
Wax drips beneath my eye.

Even in the dark,
I still seek your stunning light.
Burning out but will never forget.
you are my light
Kirito
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Kirito  20/M
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