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Your light
is only your Light
it's tough, but it's designed for you to get Right
and maybe there's a chance - apart from what others
Want you to know, that you could have it be a Thing
and be a thing Oh So. Because who is to really say?
How far your light can shine.. Except that true one thing
that exists right within your Mind.  Yet we diminish the
lights of others so Fast, and in our subconscious thinking
Make it difficult for ours to Last. Do dumb things so
repeatedly, Yet it's not the way it needs to be. Yet too many forces
convince our minds it is - like life is something to be consumed
and rid.  The craziest thing, taught only by Man, and when we take
steps back, almosttt all our Hearts understand.  But our hearts we put
that shit on so many else. Because we have no idea how to maintain it
ourself.  Just that the heart of The World is one thing. And we seem
confused about the light it brings.  But I'm already past my one Wish.. So
part of a society for others' I wish.  I went so far Not totally coerced along
Yet know I followed one freedom's Song.  And it's crazy to think no longer
mine will fly. And I haven't the energy to just ask why. So unless I pull some
shit together I retreat like others too. Only with a knowledge that once, things
I was meant to Carry through.  AND the most hilarious thing about it, and scary
All at once, is noone will give a shit about it just looking after their Own hunt.
I'll have seen the key,  and seen the light, and Known I've not just gone past
another night.  But one where dreams they go to Die, because were on their last
limbs to soul Survive.   And most of us in our monotonous seam will have missed
Me entirely passing though the beam.  Of light that was Mine, ensured to occupy
But the dark will have to again -- likely be my next Supply.      regardless,  know that at
the end of Magic, all there is more magic to be seen. Though many can't understand me
I know what a true mean.  As I though today - and so paradoxically so.. Think about It:

the loneliest Man in the World  -  Is not really lonely at All
He is at the reach of his dream and known the entire thing can fall.
This evident thing, in all of life itself. Yet we choose not in routine times
to ask each other for Help.  And when we do the goldmine we find - but
I know my truth, it does not rewind.  It just goes speeding past into the night
And I not have the strength no more to make it fully right. And oh sure I did, carried
It with me oh so, but I am like all others and have so much Glow. The disturbing
thing about others not sharing theirs. Is I could go so far, and leave without the things
I prepared. In heart in Mind in vision and bodies offering.  This was indeed my tale
of what my life would sing.

If there is any hope, or light Left in the sky. By a light or magic tomorrow - this thing
can still Fly.  But what is it about a Hope that grows and out lives past You. A man must
pause and think if it can Still be true.  This surely has been the place Where I stand. And
if I can get it ~ ~ unduly and always will be in god's Equal Hand.

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