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to the sun the diamond shines
Reflections
flow in all directions
Cut,
polished, smooth, refined
Seeking
out the right connection.
The
spiral web reaching out
Capturing
in its well spun trap
The
merest shadow of a doubt
A
race for life in its final lap.
Jewelled
eyes piercing the dark
Waiting
for the green light
Pouncing,
biting, making its mark
Panther,
master of the fight.
Come
with me to the dance of death
Weave
your patterns of light and shade
Savour
with me your final breath
Watch
the candle light flicker and fade.
RESIST
Resist
resi...
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