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A BEAMY LIGHT
It was a beamy light,
in the shades of dark night,
coming through a small kite,
teaching us not to fight.
Coloured light blue,
spreading fast as it flew,
giving out everyone a clue,
stuck in mind like a glue.
It made mindsbright,
taught us wrong and right
I felt eager to write,
about that worthy sight .
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