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MY_ EYES HEAR MANY THINGS

MY_ EARS GIVE SPRING TO STEP

MY_ MOUTH JUST LISTENS FOR THE TRUTH

MY_ FLIGHT IS THAT OF NEXT

MY_ ARMS LIFT UP THE FASHIONS

MY_ KNEES OCCASION WEAK

MY_ EYES SPEAK ALL THE MANY THINGS

MY_ NOSE SITS UNDERNEATH

MY_ FINGERS GRASP THE LEDGES

MY_ CLINGING ON ALL TIGHT

MY_ EYES ARE SET ASUNDER

MY_ HEART SLIPS THROUGH THE NIGHT

MY_ EARS ARE TUNED FOR DARKNESS

MY_ ELBOWS SHARP AS KNIVES

MY_ FEET WALK FORWARD SIMPLY

MY_ MANY MANY LIVES

MY_ PATH THE HOPE ALREADY DRAWN

MY_ HEART IT SOMETIMES SINGS

MY_ EYES MY EARS MY MOUTH ALL TORN

MY_ EARS SEE MANY THINGS_

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