A CANDLE FOR THE DEADA Poem by hanirA CANDLE FOR THE DEAD Lost precious things, and broken strings. You just couldn't break the spell of dying. Dead person. Dead emotion. Mourning for the lost love and devotion. Time has passed. But you're still haunted by the ghosts of the past. Now you light a candle and wish, that they may all rest in peace.
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