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An Eye Dyed the Color Black

An eye dyed

The color black

Glares at me

From the side window.

I'm holding

A thing

Of orange juice and

I hate orange juice

But the eye dyed

The color black

Is indifferent

To my feelings.

It, they, the eye dyed

The color black

Only cares about

What I do

And, I presume,

Why I do it for reasons

The eye

Will never

Admit.

Answering why,

Would only

Make them

Us.

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Published: Dec 2, 2021
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