Day One-Hundred and Seven

For some reason I had this image of a candle going out. It had all the gobs of wax on it, a little smoke off the wick, and a crappy wooden stand. In my mind it was a little fatter at the bottom, you know like after it has been lit for a while and has melted out in the middle. That's what I imagined, and this is what I drew.

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