I have a wax heart.
It breaks when it's cold.
It feels firm until cut thin.
And when hot, it runs right to your hand.
If you lit the wick,
the my light could fill a room like a parable retold,
and you could see the smile on my face.
It is a better thing than a mere candle on a shelf.
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