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When too bright
I cannot see
or if I do, I look away
to something small and close and trifling
to stuff in all the seams and say,
when plenty tight and stifling,
that I never knew the light

I fear one day I may forget,
and again unknowing in might let
some small glimpse through
of something I once knew I knew--

a doubt I have when I regret
the certainty of not in view
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