You know, its funny how sitting alone watching the flame of a candle flicker can bring up so many memories, how little things can spark so much emotion. They can bring you right back to a time of great joy, unimaginable loss, or boundless love. They can warm you to the very center of your soul or cut you like the sharpest knife. So I sit here, thinking, watching the flame dance to its own unheard song, and I think of her....
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