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She gave me a six foot copper wire Infused with delicate lights That glowed like small, rosy Suns. Little does she know That I bathe in this faint light And I am no longer afraid Of the Dark.
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Apr 18, 2016
Apr 18, 2016 at 9:46 PM UTC
Her Gift
She gave me a six foot copper wire Infused with delicate lights That glowed like small, rosy Suns. Little does she know That I bathe in this faint light And I am no longer afraid Of the Dark.
A marvelous friend gave me a copper wire that powered tiny LED lights. I never told her what it meant to me.
jovenrosencrantz
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Apr 18, 2016
Apr 18, 2016 at 9:46 PM UTC
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