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Ali_gmud

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My plan is working, you will yearn.

For the eye, your spirit burns.

You wish for what, for who? For it.

It's in your blood, your veins, your spit.

The ocular pulses, throb your mind

It is within you, your ties that bind

Your thoughts, your words, your veiled wants

Your life, your mind, your dreams it haunts.

You can't have what you want most

The eye, it is your vision's ghost.

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