The candle cried,The hot wax dripped from the fire,Rolled and glistened down the funeral pyre.merging at the base,In the form of sorrows solid face.The candle cried.All the tears I couldn’t.
wow, this has a picture draw into it, and the passion of feeling. excellent work!
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