Struggle
Rays of light pierce my soul and warm my minds delight,
And echo far beyond what my pupils can track,
And the darkness never matches a single
Iota in its celestial fight.
For the glance of ultra violet light,
Beholds a sense of the idiosyncrasies that I choose to lack.
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