I Am Like

explode, letting out every inch of darkness that
My smile being the candle itself getting smaller
less reason to smile and more reason's not to., but
you ever see on my face because I always find
I woke up this morning right?
My motivation being the flame that keeps burning
going somewhere and that no matter how many people
an end, that this candle will no longer burn, and this ticking

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