In the end a little light may be all
We can hope –
A little devil in it
‘s miscalculated throws
Little candle left lit – you’re out –
Mask or make – just a smell we smell instead
a risk to take the house – the whole house
A very little light
Wanes in and out
flicks swing to
catalyze a …
a thread we pull insisting it pull
On some shadowy soul
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