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The Eye Undisguised
Said the pea of pupil, "I don't like the eye"
And so like faith, the universe implored, Y?
Does not the eye herald pupil?
Does not the eye look after pupil?
Be it bulging, eastern, wide, or otherwise -
The eye, like a rainbow in the sky memorizes...
For the pupil in all of us seems composed
Though smaller within iris of our eyes,
Within sclera, declaring something of us.
How could it be we observe a rainbow?
Still, some seem oblivious to calm following storms.
How could the pupil not revel in the eye?
The very universe would ask Y?
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Iris E. Sankey- Lewis
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