Iris(indisputably random)

True numbers exist,
whether in closing
to pinpoint light, encroaching
from atmospheric noise

Blades are folded inward
to shield the heart and soul,
for many purposes;
it denies obtrusiveness
as a way upwards,
ascending to the space behind
a lens.

All in there to see,
I rescind an aim
to use the latest dice.

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