Lucidity The world around me blurs, I feel like I'm standing inside a dirty bottle. Surrounded my glass. Smell and taste so dull, My tongue crisp, In need of a second cover of paint. Paint red, like the inside Of my heart. Bleak and dark. In need of light. A lantern or a candle, That will bring hope. Hope. That my world will Regain it's sharpness. Lucidity and clarity, Which I need. I search in the darkness, Groping and looking, But I find nothing ...
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