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Candles

July 5, 2015
By Mrs.Humphrey GOLD, Modesto, California
Mrs.Humphrey GOLD, Modesto, California
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When fire gets close I begin to melt.
I get lit when you cooked something that smelt
I can come in all shapes and sizes.
Sometimes people give me when they need improvises.
I come on a stand or sometimes in a tin.
Sometimes I’m fat and sometimes I’m thin.
People use me for a little romance.
Or next to the bath for a little enhance.
I come in every scent under the sun.
Everyone always seems to have one.
I get put out when someone dies.
Now guess what am I?



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