The flame flickered on my wall,
as if dancing timidly with a stranger.
I thought I saw you.
Beautiful.
Flowing.
You sang your life to me with the glow;
a short tune that made me want to cry.
The smell of toothpaste lingering
as I blew you out.
as if dancing timidly with a stranger.
I thought I saw you.
Beautiful.
Flowing.
You sang your life to me with the glow;
a short tune that made me want to cry.
The smell of toothpaste lingering
as I blew you out.
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