An unlit candle stands
alone and cold
In the darkness it waits
and slowly grows old
No one to light it
no caring that it's out
No light to guide
the people about
The candle just sits
without a warm, gentle flame
No story to tell
Nothing's ever the same
With no light to guide
or care about it
the candle will stand
alone and unlit
kittentroubles Community Member 
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