You have a light,
But you carry it in your pocket
Never allowing it to light the path ahead.
Instead, the light, deprived of its true function
Grows dimmer and I begin to wonder
What will happen to the light
If day after day, year after year
That light is deprived of what it was
Meant to fulfill in this world.
Anne Copeland
All in a Day's Breath 
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