She lighted the lantern to light someone's house but she didn't know it would be used to burn her wings...

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Be like a Lighthouse , shining light everywhere..

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Books are the light houses erected in the great sea of the time!
E.P. Whipple

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You, the solitary lighthouse, in the tempest
The first light of dawn, of a broken darkness
The window, to the night sky
The stars, that we trace

You, the first of the fallen leaves of autumn
The withered flowers that dance at your feet
In the blinding city lights
The fading memories, forfeit

You, the book of secrets, lying in the dust
The scent of rain, wafting through the wind,
The first flutter, of broken hearts that learn to beat
Or the wooden dance floor, the tap of our feet

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