*January 31, 2025*
# Pull of Irony
Irony as in identity
Iron core of entity
Unbearable likeness of beings
Effects discovery
Lures a secret into view
One must be a prime
Singular in parts
Unique and golden
Or ever evolving
The beauty lies
In the eyes of the hurricane
Flight of the Butterfly
Borne eye will
See?
Flecks of iron
In suspension
Space for liberty
Chromatic fantasy
Light words
Are never lost
Open I
Through lenses
Discover senses
Strange attraction
Unreal gravity
Moves me
Inward
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