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Polymorphism
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By: Yo Nishimura
Competition Year: 2012 Votes (0) | Comments (0) |
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The heart is not.
And glimpse we can,
A better world.
Solid and transparent,
Just as a prism.
Scattering us in different colours,
Whispering, thou are part of the same light.
Now Icarus could fly,
Heading to the Sun,
'Cause its warmth is our might.
It's up to you, up to us.
