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Candle In The Wind…Candle In The Wind… Gently blowing in the air… Like a candle in the wind, Suspended in time, peace will be thine, And release will become a friend. Softly blowing, but you can't see it, Like a gentle fairies' kiss to your cheek, It skims and leaves a gentle tap, So gentle it makes you weep. You're in so much need of that kiss, For you're pain is gaping wide, There is nowhere to run… And there is nowhere to hide. So like a candle in the wind, You swish and sway away… And until the candle burns itself out… You will fight on every day. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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