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Inner Ditties

Oh what a cavity am I
To take inside and flip the sky
Tossing to and fro on retina field.

Oh what a cavity I am
Consuming rye and ham
Whisking bits, to finger tips
And inner parts of eye.

Terra Hall has tilted in,
The lines are drawn,
They cast within,
And image in invert.

A double light shines about.
One warm on skin, has filtered in,
The other filters out..

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