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There was once a light bulb That illuminated the room. Its voltage tore through my skin, But I smiled through the searing pain. Time wore it down Because He gripped too tightly- And it began to flicker. It would grace me with its lovely presence, Stingily and briefly, Then drape me in darkness the next moment. The intervals graduated and distanced. I was beginning to think that I would never see the light again. Then the day came When the light bulb consumed itself whole, Along with all the light that it brought. I was right, But I did not want to be.
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Apr 24, 2014
Apr 24, 2014 at 6:24 AM UTC
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There was once a light bulb That illuminated the room. Its voltage tore through my skin, But I smiled through the searing pain. Time wore it down Because He gripped too tightly- And it began to flicker. It would grace me with its lovely presence, Stingily and briefly, Then drape me in darkness the next moment. The intervals graduated and distanced. I was beginning to think that I would never see the light again. Then the day came When the light bulb consumed itself whole, Along with all the light that it brought. I was right, But I did not want to be.
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Apr 24, 2014
Apr 24, 2014 at 6:24 AM UTC
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