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Whispering in the wind,

Only sounds heard,

are the echoes coming from affare,

The bright light that gleems,

from the candles flame  

fluttering in the dark night,

Suddenly goes out.

It is until a new match is lit 

This flame will return,

and continue to light the way

Towards the path for you,

whispering in the wind.