Light

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Light danced across the glass as if it was alive

The pinks, blues, and greens now mixing in a dance

Each fighting to overtake the other

Their struggle graceful, their dance perfect

On the glass now was a rainbow of light

It seems as if the colors came together

As one in harmony

Peaceful, they stood together

The pinks, the blues, and the greens

Light seperate, now as one.

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