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Wings of youth

CANDLES

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There is a shrine within my heart, Where two small candles burn, And when the day’s last beams depart, To their bright light I turn. One candle is your love for me, And one my love for you; Your love is strong as the mighty sea, And mine is deep and true. The little candles ever glow, At dusk or morn the same, And up their bright flames quickly go, When each speaks the other’s name.

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