My Eyes
My eye's are to see you with.My eye's can be blinded.
My eye's tell me everything that goes on around me.
My eye's do they really see what they are looking at.
Do they really see the darkness,
Do they really let me see everything around me.
My eye's are made for me.
That is what they could or could not see. So let them be.
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