The small flame,

Sometimes the big flame,

The use of the lighter is abused,

As matches a flint were once used.

A candle can be big,

A candle can be small,

A small flame can penetrate them all,

Melt them down into hard wax,

Proving to be nothing more than a fragile piece of matter.

Showing it’s true colors,

Leaking through,

That is the great despair of a candle.

Never to win against the battle of fire.

Your time is running out.


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