Awaits me when I wake, a bright spark.
Lights the gravels and stones.
Admist the path that we all take.
One that is there, that we take in the dark
Unblinking darkness. Do we stumble?
Onto the arms of comfort. The light which blinds
That we seek, yet it brings us back to darkness
Pitch darkness. And all we see was what we wanted
As it fades...
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