the man wondered
what word
he would
refer
to imprint
this feeling inside
the blindness of
his being.
he was light,
rising,
chasing
farther and further
up an endless
staircase.
he was taking,
breaking eyes,
caught light,
stolen from a
star
in the sky.
Lifted.
He felt
lifted.
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