Strengthened you are and proved by the light executing as the present definition to reiterate the subsequence.
A split second cherished and now a memory and an entity of truly existing.
You're only the witness to what you see.
As the shadows only cast as a contradiction, light reveals a form thus producing shapes identified by contrast.
We understand the ignition that introduces the movement we seize to forget is only defined by the darkness of its shadow.
So how light can light upper raise to enhance and sit as the reason to existence and a distraction to it's treason.
Should the gratitude focus on what bribgs up most forth as the leader to experience. Or am I supposed to walk amongst the streets looking at all things pretty only to thank it's darkness to promote its rarity therefore defining what truly is beauty?
Do I begin at the first hand to walk amidst the oblivion or do I deny the distance of the plank to walk on forwards?
Knowing what I witness as admiration maybe begin as shallow to later be corrected.
I ask if all we see is evidence to our existence?
Is the beauty we see as the appeal to the evidence?
Shall all beauty we experience be excusable of its focus, and therefore a given reason to doubt.
Shall we flatten the brightness and forget how far the energy has traveled to walk on believing this world is as beautiful as whats been captured as photography.
Do I live on in denial and ignorance to see it more pretty?
Should I stop looking to find whats the weight of lightness
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