In the quiet solitude of the class, as the planet external fades in to the hushed grasp of night, the candle creator stands amidst a symphony of flickering flames, a parent of convention and a steward of beauty. With fingers which have formed countless creations and a center that defeats in rhythm with the dance of light, the candle maker remains to illuminate the planet one flickering...
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