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A poetry Web site |
worth reading. |
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As the candle |
burns into the night, |
the wax flows |
over the edge stopping |
before it drops |
to the top of the table |
as if time stands still… |
and the celebration never ends. |
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This Web site is copyrighted © 1998-2003 by Michael Hall |
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