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Infinite Crises
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Thursday, November 7, 2002
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I have an eye
in my pocket.
I do.
I have an eye
in my pocket.
From you.
I have an eye
that makes me feel safe.
There are two.
They dwell on your face.
I have an eye
in my hand.
It's true.
Makes me feel warm.
Makes thoughts of you.
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