Memories Coming By Candlelight - Minichu
the candle's haul —
blown from my lips on glass,
shearing fire falls
how the wick goes down,
left a shadow on smiling girl's cheeks from the frame,
picture played out now
stained
days
stay
the candle's haul —
left a shadow on smiling girl's cheeks from the frame,
stay
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