The Lost Soul
The painted glass
tarnished from seasons
of a forgotten time
No longer glistens with illusions
of purpose to occupy the tainted mind
A glow once radiant so vivid
it was responsible for a thousand smiles
now appears pale
blinded from darkness
left unattended and wild.
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