Love like a Candle
But you wanna know something about me? My loves like a candle. It's been lit and blown out plenty. But after a while, if you notice, the candle just gets smaller and smaller and smaller until there's really nothing left of it to light up the dark. So when it's gone there's no reversing it's burn to make the candle full again. Remember that
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