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by: sowmya reddy
| I am a candle king | | with crown of gold on my head | | i see every thing,
brown and red
as far as my light would spread
i will fly and thread
under this umbrella
i am safe and proud,
with in the bounds
i am certified as wise
beyond which
where I never ride,
I decide to preach that
shadows preside,
and i insist
that light do not exist.
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