A Poem of Sorts …

The eyes of the world are large, innocent orbs.

Full of vigor and vitality, they are.

Place your wishes gently upon them,

For if they blink, the world may not see.

See for yourself the truth and fact that

No being may taint the soul of the world.

-No matter how full of themselves they may be!

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