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Fertile Eyes
No one can know me more More than you know me Your eyes in which we sleep The two of them Have cast a spell on my male orbs Greater than worldly nights Your eyes where I voyage Have given the road-signs Directions detached from the earth In your eyes those that show us Our infinite solitude Is no more than they think exists No one can know me more More than you know me.
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