light two
how could you know - not ever asking
clearest language, ensure understanding
-fool yourself, not me
if you wanted to, you would be
plain as day
one thing I never did get
maybe we didn't deserve
to bleed light
what are words without action?
what are actions without words?
what are either if not carefully considerate?
what is this - what is this
bleeding light thrown false
understand
not by me - undeserving I may be
still
I have in my pockets
hands folded over all
it is - was
- will be

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