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My Right Eye

My Right Eye

Out of this eye I've seen so many terrific things.
As a child I played I spy, and I found things of many colors shapes
and designs. I found things on top and even underneath.
I also found things that most people did not see.
My right eye is just that, it isΒ just a simple fact.
This doesn't mean that my left eye is wrong by any means.
It just means that it resides on the lefter side of me.
And I can live with that. Which brings me to my second most
Fact. It is just that my right eye is on the rightest side of me.
And I guess in some way no matter what my right eye is right!!
And my left eye is just left!!

All this confusion and visual illusion years of images good and bad.
The things my eyes have seen reflects the deepest most effected depths of me.
Some sights I want to put aside, the memories and pain of life.
Often times I wish I was blind, My soul may still exist inside.
Who is to say visual effects do not affect the soul. once infected
images take their toll, non erasable, unintentional, no control.
When I sit and think, I close my eyes, this allows me to eternally
visualize. Images passing by sometimes once sometimes twice,
the things I see can make me cry, They make me mad, but they
keep me alive, because once I die and I close my eyes that one last
time, it does not matter left or right.

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