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My Candle
Prepare ye a way,
A way where I can light my candle,
Or let me kill myself.
I could no longer bear
Darkness covering my soul.
Surely I shall depart,
My sins and vision accompanying me,
I fear what I fear!
I am in complete ignorance
Of what awaits me.
Copyright © Munir Mezyed
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