crackle: the in between-
is no portion of yours,
decisively you flash,
in haste leave light to
the heavens. what clouds?
restrains your electric frenzy.
astounded and terrified,
hold back the dreadful strike,
of my very essence. I admire-
but can't touch this beauty.
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