We miss Her, not because We see —
The Absence of an Eye —
Except its Mind accompany
Abridge Society
As slightly as the Routes of Stars —
Ourselves — asleep below —
We know that their superior Eyes
Include Us — as they go —
We miss Her, not because We see —
The Absence of an Eye —
Except its Mind accompany
Abridge Society
As slightly as the Routes of Stars —
Ourselves — asleep below —
We know that their superior Eyes
Include Us — as they go —
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