A fire burning the candle of life
on both ends
leaving a wax impression
where blood dripped like wax
and hardened
into a red lump
. .
. She stopped, startled, "Who are you?" she asked, half recognizing the man, but hoping it was not true. She was almost surprised to feel the wetness there
A fire burning the candle of life
on both ends
leaving a wax impression
where blood dripped like wax
and hardened
into a red lump
. .
. She stopped, startled, "Who are you?" she asked, half recognizing the man, but hoping it was not true. She was almost surprised to feel the wetness there
A fire burning the candle of life
on both ends
leaving a wax impression
where blood dripped like wax
and hardened
into a red lump
. .
. She stopped, startled, "Who are you?" she asked, half recognizing the man, but hoping it was not true. She was almost surprised to feel the wetness there
