Italian Light

November 18, 2008
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The flame dances a passionate tango,
Twining its way around the glass,
Before switching into a meringue ,
While letting the wax melt in its presence.
Scents of pumpkin and apple fill the air
And the flame begins to salsa.
The light goes low.
Show to an end,
But only until the conductor strikes his match
And bring the flame back into the dance.





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