Board Thread:Clubs/@comment-44390494-20191206064730/@comment-43771935-20200108024220

hey

Can i join

here i'll give you a poem

i mean it stinks but its a poem and i tried

If I were to light a candle, even in the darkest of places there would still be light.

Should it flare up and burn high, it will set the world on fire.

Should it sputter, it will go out, and darkness will reign once more.

But if my candle holds steady, does not flicker nor flare, I can see my way along the dark path that I walk.