Travel Writing and Book Reviews

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The candle is like the love of your life; you light the fire in the darkness and it burns brightly, warming you, and casting everything in subtle tones. But then the love starts to gradually melt, flowing like saltless tears, drowning the flame until the fire is out. Everything sets. Hard. But, if you’re lucky, there’s still a chance to rekindle the love. All you need is the right match.

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