The glow leads them through the world

At all times of day.

Promising an end to suffering,

(Or at least a diversion)

A life without boredom,

And unrivaled connection.

It promises all there is to know

And all that might not have been known.

All it wants,

All it asks

– No, persistently demands –

Is unyielding attention.

To never leave their sides.

For their eyes to absorb the glow

In the waking hours of the morning

And the final hours of the night.

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