"My Eyes Through My Hand"

This is a poem I call "My Eyes Through My Hand".

I wish to prophesize with this pen in my hand

In my room

Under the light

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Looking in my eyes is strange

For aren’t I

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My Scorpio eyes

Looking back at me

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For now I see me a different way

For the Lady and Lord’s eyes

Are now in mine

I accept

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