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Small flame, quiet hope.
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Tiny star alight
Bright new glow now brings me forth
Autumn's glow wraps cold
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Flame flits in the eye
Rises graceful in the dark
Bends forth, limp and bows.
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About the Creator
Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin
Hi, i am an English Language teacher cum freelance writer with a taste for pets, prose and poetry. When I'm not writing my heart out, I'm playing with my three dogs, Zorra, Cloudy and Snowball.
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