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What such an eye,
This eye, this thing,
Has to seen and,
Will have to have seen,
As construction,
On the journey,
More rare than its parts,
Not so much of alloy ,of metal,
But so assembled,
Together, collated, aggregated,
So that through,
For we, you and I,
May borrow a gaze,
From what was sought,
To find.


  1. Oh TinEye is blushing but he is enjoying it! Thanks for the poem. This is wonderful!

    • That’s a smart asewnr to a difficult question.

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