Strokes of creativity
Flashes in the sky.
All the questions you cant answer,
The only question I wonder is why.
Each pierce of light within the darkness
Is followed by barren emptiness.
I'm searching for a slip in the pattern
but what if it holds true,
You'll flash in and out, as if on cue?
Stay as long as you please
Stay, because you belong with me.
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