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Baby Fire

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The candle burns…
The wick lessens…
The wax surrounds it…

Air wafts
Its lights is weak
The aroma of
Fresh blossomed roses
and soft warming heat

All it takes is a
shallow breath
Then a flickering movement
and the light is gone
But with a click of a button the
nimble

flame


is back.





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