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Easting,
Gild my eyes with light
Sun will rise in quotidian lies
Stealing back the gift of flight.
Possessed by unforgiving day,
I wake, and gasping, ache to lose
The pluripotential night.
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Flying from darkness over the lip of daybreak.
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The light is bright
but often narrow...
but often narrow...