It's been a while I did poetry, I have really missed this line. So, I'll give this prompt a go on poetry.
Lights shine in dark places,
Bright light and dim ones too,
I'll say light that shines darkness,
The glare is but a sight,
Of all the bright light,
The closest to me was my favorite,
Oh may I see the light again and again,
So strong, dazzling,
I thought it was dream,
Till I woke up from my dream,
Now the glare is only in my head,
How do I reconcile these facts?
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