Excuse me,
I don't mean to be rude,
but could you tilt you head back to the right?
The deep planes around your eyes
the point of your nose
the way you carry your body
I want to capture it all
you don't know I'm here or really there
but somewhere in the back of your mind
you have a looming feeling
I look up, I look down, then back up again
you look up, I look down
I want it all
record every living and non living thing
and convey it for the world to see
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