Flicker and Flame

Flicker and Flame the fire light dies only in the halo of tiny candle is the spark of life. My air is wasted. My eyes are locked and grim. Heavy darkness and oppression feed on my soul, but a glimmer of hope dances, wavering thin and unsure Until damp fingers snuff it out. This is […]
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Published on July 10, 2016 13:49
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