Aiko:    The author can keep his candle away from me.

Cindy:   (ignoring Aiko) By the way, have you candled lately?

Don:      Oh yes, why do you want to light me now?

Bai-Luo:  How much nonsense is needed before we awaken? 

Cindy:    Isn't still time for dreams? Don't you prefer sleep?
This Candle - a pictorial poem by T Newfields



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