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We go together into the woods, into the roots, into the soul of the world. One day we will untie candles in the darkness and make wishes from our grief. Gather up our memories in singed hands and realize we were only running out of peace.

~ “Shelter,” A Bouquet of Glass

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i only ask that you hold this candle in your mouth, close your eyes and tell me you cannot swallow fire.

~ “the other side of the glass,” A Bouquet of Glass

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