~a lament of the soul~
~~~
this flame, it is my last
I'll burn out and become your past
candles are temporary, and that's alright
I hope while it lasted my flame was bright
~a lament of the soul~
~~~
this flame, it is my last
I'll burn out and become your past
candles are temporary, and that's alright
I hope while it lasted my flame was bright
'They say that eyes are the window to the soul,
I disagree,
I say it is the way you do your hair,
The books you read
The things you write
The things you create
And the way you look at the world'
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