Breathe life into this shade
I move to each empty room
vanishing sparks of life
I hold my eyes and hear the frequency
I open the windowthe blurry brighntess fills
What I cannot see before me
That certain light
I may only feel upon my skin
it holds me like a blanket
Permits me to walk
The bengal stick to find my way
the world in shadow
the mind in light
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