In the coldness of your eyes,
I see a warm fire.
Flickering, twitching.
In the darkness of your heart,
I see a small light.
Fading, fading.
In the blackness of your soul,
I see a clear spot.
Smaller, smaller.
In the emptiness of soul,
I see love.
Darker; weaker.
Gone.
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