58 - Light

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A broken candle below a wicket fence,

Flickers in rhythm with the stars,

And so the facets in my eyes,

Reflect that light for hours.

So look a little deeper,

Beneath my betraying gaze,

You'll see a bursting galaxy,

Bolder than those in space.


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