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Catch thou looking at the night
Eos covers thy heart with light
I think not of what I have done
Languish under thy thought
Iris dances in the dark
Not for I, but for thine eyes
Grand images of the shadows dance in the night
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Without looking, tell me whomst thou seek?
I look forward, but cannot look back, my eyes ‘round thee
Naught in light, naught in dark, thou quite weak
Do look out in the world, for it is cruel to flee
O! But don’t fear what they may say
With thy own way, find freedom thou once fought
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Table, O, table, bring me Elysium!
After which, I shall not flee
Back to thou, who wishes to catch a flea
Love thyself, do not wish me harm!
Escape my thoughts, for it is wrought with flaws.
Posted in response to the challenge Acrostic.
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