luceat lux vestra

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the melody of her favorite music
fills her ears
flowing through her veins
and spills through her tears

roughly filled pages
and a blurry sight
her mind is brighter
than a forest alight

then come the times
when the colors go dull
everything falls
and bangs at her skull

but her eyes are saviors
her subconscious the cape
they see it all
together they form with words
a never-ending wall

for now to spill
or for later
they're all there
hidden away somewhere close
until they become greater




*let your light shine

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