Poetry / your powerful light.

envious rays of beaming light, once again are pointed at my eyes. a plan annoynce and unknown setback makes me furious and want to attack.

envious rays of beaming light once again are pointed at your eyes. how do you feel is it the same pain, or do you love these convertations and pointles rage?

i come in peace i swear, although theirs still fear, fear of your powerful tantrums in the past. i wish i could catch up to your expectations but there way to fast.

so we both need help i have realize, although my fear i totaly despise.

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