earplugs of eyeballs
Who knows what you're looking
For who cares what you'll
Find that long lost
Mind under all the clawing
Thru the leaves
For a banjo better splintered
As kindling who
Could make the moon warm
To behold if it hadn't
Adopted ice for a shawl
And earplugs made of eyeballs
Done looking
For
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