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I wanted logic where logic was due.

I wanted the beginning to be

Based on fact & the finale to spearhead

Something of a triumphant end.

I don't understand:

This wriggling, tangled Mess of Time.

I am a misplaced shadow

In the obscured confines of

An image where the light will simply

Deny my existence.

I've veered too close & I know that

It's everyone's first time being alive.

So... I think we are all owed

Compassionate understanding.

Nevertheless -- I've gone into the light &

I did not agree.

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