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The Unbroken Light

Shattered years ago, like shards of glass
I cut myself and bleed
Pieces with edges sharp as knives
Comprise what's left of me
Broken, longing to be whole,
I disappear -- but wait!
A light shines steady as fragments shift
And colors, patterns make
A kaleidoscope with ornate designs,
Unbroken in all its parts
Breathes life in me, in my dreams,
And whispers in my heart

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