What is light if you cannot see,
your tactile touch, your dependency,
to feel beauty, your lovers face,
your first born, its warm embrace,
nature, its smell, its breath,
its enigmatic sounds, those of death,
some known, some teasing mysteries,
what is it like to live
in perpetual darkness, can one
find solitude in reveries?
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