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We lost power

I light my candle, melting it clear. The air whispers, sometimes too near.
It keeps on fighting, melting wax as time goes by, the candle is me, and it is I.
~ May Richardson

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1 comment:

  1. Beautiful little poem there; did u actually lose power then? :-)


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