Second LightCreatures of the Light
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##### Second Light #####
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No matter how many nights you have spent
Time is never yours at all
The hands of hours are your arch enemies
As the moment is never perfect
But always pragmatic.
It is so bright.
All I can see is the light.
It invades my sight, shining so effortlessly with its intense blaze.
I raise my hand to block my eyes from the amplified glow, until it starts to dim slowly. The light then muffled into a much calmer lambency, mercying me from its inclusivity. And next thing I know, I can see snowflakes everywhere, falling from the endless white sky and down to the hoar infinite land.
Each fragment is so sublimely crafted. The crystal armlets are webbing beautifully, pointing a
