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Room of rainbows, people brightly living across and beyond the whole spectrum of light and colour, visible and invisible, Arcing high in the rafters, no heed to the lead weights clamped around their wrists and ankles, yet In the room they remain confined, its walls unyielding to the brilliant rays and beams, though they may be dazzling, Not free to shine across the sky. But thriving despite captivity, proverbial torch in the eye of the architect of their prism, alongside magnificence for magnificence' sake. On and on illumination goes, flame warming the colder shades and bulbs casting light into shadow; We shine on together Siempre.