Low-Pressure Mercury-Vapor Gas-Discharge Lamp

You spoke in the hum

Of a florescent light.

Continuous

Consistent

Ever present

Ever piercing

Waiting for some movement

Some semblance of life

That I was still with you.

But you were blinded

Ignoring the fact

That I needed someone more natural

To brighten my life.

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