What do you see when,
you gaze into my eyes,
soul searching lies,
of hypnotic spin gaze,
just crazy little darts,
that pierce the skin,
a world with out a comfort zone,
touching your flesh in my mind,
you say get out of my head,
but just touch me instead,
do the deed I need,
Just head.
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