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Flickering candles reflect in my eyes.
Lost in this dream again, my heart sighs
A hopeless romantic preaching my faith
Consumed in a moment my mind can not shake
Left alone without sights of paper or pen
I'll close my eyes now to write again
Hearing these words as my soul sings them
Trying to give the sweet joy it may bring him
My mind is encompassed by an ocean of thought
Will I ever stop writing, no I think not

~THE FLOWING PEN~







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