The black light Part 1: Vectors

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The black light

I leave hope here assuming the blaze hasn't eaten the bed,

it's witchcraft we seek.

I gave a note of fractured relief,

it's somber we seek.

I have a rock,

it's reality we seek. 

I love my reflection in your eyes,
it's a truth we seek.
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