A single light fixture, embraced with solemnity. Fixed towards my eye, giving the light to illuminate my vision. Led on a path, by this single candle wagon. Decided fate fallen to darkness. For this candle only burns long enough to reach the center. The center of desolation. In which one man will crack, burn, and fall into the abyss, of the very
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