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Thirty today, I saw
The trees flare briefly like
The candles upon a cake
As the sun went down the sky,
A momentary flash
Yet there was time to wish

Before the break light could die
If I had known what to wish
As once I must have known
Bending above the clean candlelit tablecloth
To blow them out with a breath

Added: 24 Aug 2001 | Last Read: 7 Sep 2008 5:31 AM | Viewed: 4162 times

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