A scented candleA Poem by OmikronWhen somebody leaves this earth, no matter how unimportant he or she was, one will always leave a trace of their soul and body on this earth.
Imagine me as a scented candle
Oh, so magical Oh, so pretty Oh, how I'll light up your city Imagine me as a scented candle When you burn me You free me And my hidden scents embrace your soul throughly Imagine me as a scented candle Your spirits are eased Your mind is released And I am here for your service and please Imagine me as a scented candle When my wax is used And my wick is abused All that's left of me is the scent in you
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