Freedom is a Candle
You burn at both ends
with the freedom to live
and freedom from death
Death includes self-denial
The sacrifice
To survive
is to rekindle inner light
Your flame is life
Either end of this candle
can be snuffed out
No new wax, no matter how
hastily or haphazardly molded, will hold
Only steady hands can steer
All manner of winds and time can veer
Your spirit is the wick
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