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three candles out of eleven
burn brightly enough
to illuminate the entire space
a couple people out of 8 billion
strike harshly enough
to change who i am entirely
a small part of me wishes you had less control over who i was
who i am
but who else would grasp my fate?
the fate set out already
that fate included you
your malignant touch before all else
my candle burns
their fates unwind
a beautifully bright light teaches us what to do next
the infinite darkness surrounding us reminds us we have no choice
the wax will melt
our futures willcome to an end
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