Black sight, no light.
Only knowing what is not in front of us.
Just let me do this right.
A low slow, steady flow.
Only knowing how shallow it is not beneath.
Just let me explore the below.
Clear white, high flight.
Only knowing myself not at all.
Just let me fly like a kite.
High fall, losing it all.
Only knowing not what we were.
Just let me stand tall.
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