Candle Light
Just me ranting and taking out my frustrations.
I'm writing by candle light
tonight.
And here
in this dark, mysterious room,
there shall be told
without vocals or sound,
the words
that must be heard.
The End
Just me ranting and taking out my frustrations.
I'm writing by candle light
tonight.
And here
in this dark, mysterious room,
there shall be told
without vocals or sound,
the words
that must be heard.
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