My eyes do not shine,
The light shines in me.
I look but at shadows,
In the back of my head:
Inside I face the other way,
Away from my own face.
My skull is the tiny cave,
That I never reach beyond.
Were my soul to leave,
In the last thing I'd see,
It would not rise above,
But turn around, t'wards you.
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