Sunshine
Whole clasps of light you hold gently in your hands, a whisper that travels for infinite years. worlds you create for display, glisten show and portray. hopelessly we rely on you for life, strife and all between. a vision you once created, gone. I hope in the darkness that has fallen, in the next light, you open our eyes, and let us be.
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