I am the candle
Not lit by matches
But smouldering hearts
Rotten by malice
Until slander win.
Forget it all oh Soul!
Much is yet to acquire
Other than that is sold
Nothing is dearth
Until we have spirit
To achieve more.
Well woven words.
Awesome.great work.
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I am the candle Not lit by matches But smouldering hearts Rotten by malice Until slander win. Forget it all oh Soul! Much is yet to acquire Other than that is sold Nothing is dearth Until we have spirit To achieve more. Well woven words. Awesome.great work.