the bright eye as a spy
was watching me glued to myself
was laughing from nervious me
was crying as she saw me going the way the end is a cliff.
poor little eye in the sky
she didnt know that me myself
i am able to jump of that cliff
i am able to swim
and get the air under water
hold myself before the try
to get up to the sky
and lingered and wished for some push
as finally i got just mooched green suitcase
staring at me from below
and crying for me to go
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