Reflection
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Reflection
Reflection of candle flames flickering so bright casting glowing shadows in the night
Moving in motion quietly never a sound reaching high then back so low like the lights on a dance floor show
Scary black fiery red left to the imagination is what is being said
I danced so beautifully on the dance floor each step I took I wanted more
I felt like a swan gliding along ice feeling proud strong so so nice watching the candle I blew the flame out not only once but twice.....
Annie
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The Poets Tree
Poetry with Solace

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