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Fresh Eyes
Left to myself
To my devices
A simpler time
An easier life
Drifts into a slew of vices
When will I see
With fresh eyes
Locked inside each of us
A seed lies dormant
Waiting to divide
Any moment
Call it a hunch
Your gut if you like
But, intuition belies
What pride ignites
Every time
When will I see
With fresh eyes
