I am stuck in the closet
Consumed by your aura
And refracted light
You and your particular attraction,
Is a magnet that guides me through these partitions
Of conditional temperament which
Disallows the transmission of this shadow.
You have granted me this place of solitude,
Where only my vision
Grows in magnitude
Until I descend
And open up to finally,
Contend
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