Monday, 28 November 2016

Not Ight

But Light,
It is since dim to bright
Eyes are longing for a virtual sight
A means to get tight

Now Ionosphera is like a hollow bight
And many things suddenly doesn't seem right
I guess this signs me loosing might
Careful it can be a plight
Which likely turns into such a blight

Then Light,
You could just become the Night

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