CandlesA Poem by Poetry GirlI was sitting on the counter starring at a candle and decided that I liked them so I wrote this haha xD
The sweet, sweet smell of candles.
The smell of the flames as they burn. The kind, hard smell of candles. I don't ever stop to learn. I don't question how or why it does it. I don't question why the smell is pure. I don't wonder how the flame is lit. I don't wonder why it's such a lure. I love the smell of candles. That's all I really know. The thought to stop and smell the roses Along the side of the road. © 2010 Poetry GirlReviews
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4 Reviews Added on August 17, 2010 Last Updated on September 10, 2010 AuthorPoetry GirlAboutI am a 14 yr old girl and ive been through a lot. I havent had the best time growing up and at times i needed rescue and thankfully I got it when i needed it. ive been faced with many tough decisions .. more..Writing
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