What do you think of my poem?

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In light redress
I might as well complicate the vision
Video might drown another as computed record
Escaping everything in sight
And robbing in daylight

The closure of my intelligence
Should colour the world in Technicolor
And reflect as fact and everything else
Wired and computed in the stage of fibs
So I can compute another theatre

Going and widescreen
It is bigger and brighter
Director, another instigator
So I can envision the producer
Like the actor in the picture

Winged in my being
I plunder the scene a Viking
Grappling and gritty, empathetic
The performance without a doubt
Best bet for an Oscar
 
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