Look Into My Eyes and then say whayt you want to.
Without this snap I would never be called a poet ever
Look Into My Eyes
Once you enter
Through my eyes
You will be trapped.
None can help you leave
As my eyes are
A thing of joy for ever
For one to perceive
My eyes are yours,
Cynosure of your eyes
I mean, I am, how any one can
From my eyes ever leave?
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