I am a flash of recessing electricity.
I am a vase of sorrow placed in front of your eyes at all times
with a bouquet spouting negativity on each petal.
I'm sorry to be a bother.
I'm sorry to dim your lights and bind your brightness.
I'm sorry to cause a blockade to your vision by planting that seed.
I'm sorry that you can't even see it.
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