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PS burn in every house,
O blind one
and you cannot see them
One day your eyes shall suddenly be opened, and you shall see: and the fetters of death will fall from you

Love is not blind
I see with single eye Your ugliness and other women's grace
I know the imperfection of your face,
The eyes too wide apart, the brow too high For beauty

Three blind mice, three blind mice,
See how they run
They all run after the farmer's wife,
And she cut off their tails with a carving knife,

Come back to me, mother
why linger
From thy poor little blind boy, the long weary day
I mark every footstep,

Do we reach the sea with clocks In our pockets, with the noise of the sea In the sea, or are we the carriers Of a purer and more silent water
The water rubbing against our hands sharpens knives
The warriors have found their weapons in th...