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Move your hands If move them you must at a steady pace Ever so lightly Wander off accordingly Leave not a single trace Close your eyes If close them you must momentarily Only for me now open wide And let them reside in the awakening of life Patiently

Fixate your fingers around me Focus and please keep your voice down Hungry for air can you see my eyes I will not blink, nor move an inch These are the circles in which I have been walking 500 laps every second These are the vessels in which I have b