The
light
flickers
And I come back to life
All this has just been a dream
All just a melancholic scene
And though I feel like fading
I am the candle flame
I am the moonbeam
Nearly blown
Out by
the wind
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Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.
December Rose 
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