There was light out in the dark,
and I kept wanting to walk out there,
in the dark,
further than I had before,
trying harder was once an offense,
and I was of a good heart,
but not good enough for you,
so I found problems that were not there,
that were written up,
for sport,
in the dark,
way out there where lightning was coming down,
silently,
and with color
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