Tuesday, November 24, 2009

That Guy: Candlelight

A tiny, flickering flame.

Breathing in the air around it.

Absorbing the oxygen. Growing softly. Growing gently.



Snuffed away. Diminshed into nothing.


Live each day like it's your last.

RIP Kris
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2 comments:

cheesecows666 said...

Well fark. I stole #200....

Let's do 201 as superpost yes?

November 25, 2009 at 2:53 PM
The Fearsome Fivesome said...

i fixted it. One day you will tell me of kris. one day.

November 26, 2009 at 11:10 PM

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