A flicker of light
and youthful glee
brings back the height
of a delightful reverie.

Frowned upon innocence
extravagantly framed
makes no sense
wishing to be unnamed.

If actual met perceptual
and all was tame
then white subtle
and black be same.

Occasioning greyness still
eyes closed sharply
an unnecessary wanton kill
shuts the light darkly.

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