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But like the darkness
beneath a candle
we are ever in search
and
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’I am that light that candle which is lit not by matches but by flames of those who ignite reading my in-core delight
add on from part second ’I am that light that candle which is lit not by matches but by flames of those who ignite reading my in-core delight
Rose leaves, when the rose is dead, Are heaped for the beloved's bed; And so thy thoughts, when thou art gone, Love itself shall slumber on. Percy Bysshe Shelley B....AJ
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feed the heart love drink the heart love one day the heart will be eternal love