I want to paint…
I want to paint…
A candle lightning up the place where to go if you are ever lost follow, the light the blazing hot candles
drip like water running down a wall snowy white wax drooling down slowly like a slug running up a wall
with a trail of sliver ,the candle was sitting on a luxurious silver shiny plate with a lighter on the plate
to with smoke flooding out.
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