Behind These Eyes

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Behind these eyes

There is mind

You cannot see it

It would scarcely matter

My thoughts would remain unknown

Even if you gouged out my eyes

Dissected my brain

Thousands of pieces

None would betray my thoughts

You would still never know

If I loved you

My lips would be sealed

In death

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