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If you liked it, please support the author with a like and a subscription (or even a repost). * * * * It was snowing, snowing all over the world, In all its limits. The candle was burning on the table, The candle was burning. Like a swarm of midges in summer They fly to the flame, Flakes flew from the yard To the window frame. The blizzard molded circles and arrows on the glass. The candle was burning on the table, The candle was burning. Shadows fell on the illuminated ceiling, Crossed arms, crossed legs, Crossed destinies. And two shoes fell With a thud on the floor. And wax like tears from the night light Dripped onto the dress. And everything was lost in the snowy haze Gray and white. The candle was burning on the table, The candle was burning. A draft blew from the corner onto the candle, And the heat of temptation Raised, like an angel, two wings Crosswise. It snowed all month in February, And every now and then A candle burned on the table, A candle burned.