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Learn, life's lessons.
Is love sometimes....
Like the smoke, from a snuffed, candles.... flame!
That briefly, lingers....
Turns to grey, and slowly dissipates.......,
Leaving behind, the trace, of a scent.
That you can't.... place.
And, soon
Forget.
Giajl © Jim Love
