I watched the flame struggle to survive, gasping for breath. Desperately clinging to life. Fighting it's fate, a soul extinguished. No longer flowing, soft warm liquid. Hardens as it dies. The heart molded into misshapened form.
I'm currently on a quest of self discovery and peace. Overcoming yet another heartache and struggling to stay level in the midst of constant emotional turmoil.
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