My heart aches
For something beyond my control
Yet I fight for it
From the luminescent light
To the dreary darkness
Nights are spent
Days are consumed...by the hours
Through my labor
Mankind has never imagined
Something so desired
Yet so rejected
Pushed through the being of existence
Its there
A piece of it
Don’t let it go
I beg you
Stretch out your hand
Tenderly place the tips of your fingers
And take it in

 
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