See through: lexicon too much for the revenue;
lucent like a blackbird down the avenue, and
crystalline beings striving for perfection
cannot even see their own reflection.
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The one star is shrouded by a veil of water,
passing by its clouded rays to no avail.
The golden clouds of day unfolding sing
along the solar way, hoping that it's not
so bright their substance is betrayed.
In light acceptance, stay and play
with light and shade like eyes that shift
and sway with focus, swiftly lifting.
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