It's the Little Things
It's the Little Things
Gingerbread candles construct silhouettes that come to life and make their way to the dance floor,
The form
The posture,
Extravagant, anticipating the moment they become reality
Masking the stench of all yesterdays
Wondering and concluding
Individual ingredients become formula
Minuscule commodities,
Required to rejuvenate a life of significance
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