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She looks through ailing eyes, Pupil, lens her pat

She looks through ailing eyes, Pupil, lens her path of vision, Retinas, her playing field, Thousands must have seen. Pinkish white globe she explores, Extraction of old, opaque lenses, Implanting new ones in its place, Master of her trade in giving vision. Her big rolling eyes I adore, Wish those eyes look through mine, The scope in between our breaths, My heart pumping blood to retina. Phermones mingling in ether, Eyes talking in language of soul. #eyes #blind #blindness #vision #retina #lens
She looks through ailing eyes, Pupil, lens her path of vision, Retinas, her playing field, Thousands must have seen. Pinkish white globe she explores, Extraction of old, opaque lenses, Implanting new ones in its place, Master of her trade in giving vision. Her big rolling eyes I adore, Wish those eyes look through mine, The scope in between our breaths, My heart pumping blood to retina. Phermones mingling in ether, Eyes talking in language of soul. #eyes #blind #blindness #vision #retina #lens
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Sudhansu Senapati

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