Once it would seem that way, Long distant and passed by, Hiding it would seem in shroud, Clothed by the hazy light, Sitting in a corner without stirring, Waiting for the time of acceptance; They would all walk by silent, Not a glance, not a shudder, As if in non-existance, Exiled without knowing why, Without… Continue reading Burning Candles
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