I see the ray of light
falling into the room,
I see the floating smite
as it drifts in the light,
and I see you
as you see me.
I see you see me
as the dust & the grime,
I see you see me
as nothing more than a deed,
and I see my light dim,
as I see us fall apart.
The room glows warm
even as history finds it's criminal,
in the recesses of our story
we lie broken.
The ray finds it's nature,
and leaves the night behind.
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