"When I look at you,I see a tattered wriggling cloth,skinned to a shattered dot, Such stains indiscernible, What am I but an ugly clock?" Said the eye to the mirror. -
"When I look at you,I see a tattered wriggling cloth,skinned to a shattered dot, Such stains indiscernible, What am I but an ugly clock?" Said the eye to the mirror.
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