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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N9qBsmZnB5w

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Kill em' with Candles

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I watched her try to light a candle 

That'd been centered upon the coffee table -  

Fishing, almost, casting blindly 

For the tail-end of a wick.

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I watched her strike the match 

Across a strip of red phosphorous

And then sightlessly guide 

The glowing flash of light 

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Towards the candle's twisted tip. 

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Blind, though she was,

Old, so she'd been, 

I swore, she'd nearly

       found it. 

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