what would you think
if the sweetest of tunes
met your wondering ears
when the darkest of visions
meet your bedraggled eyes
well the unfair may kill
but for the wandering mind
what would those eyes behold
if only a glimpse were viewed
a glimpse of that of the human essence
that which makes imperfection perfect
why, they see the physical song
they would see what the eyes should see
all conjoined to create the concept of dance
that silvery thing which sheds light
on the sound in your ears
and beauty of the eyes
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