Through Your Eyes
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I see through
Your eyes
As you pick
An object from
The display table
And turn it
Around, sideways
And up and down
As your curiosity
Grows and
Brightens
Your face
Just one more
Look and
You place
The item
In its
Original spot.
I appreciate
The object
Just as you did
And admire
The imagination
Of the one
Who set up
The display.
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