help me
they said
my eyes are
different sizes
all wrapped up
one sees
you in blue,
the other:
not so good.
we
are caught
in
a love triangle
with you.
they close
without opening.
there will be
no deviation
from the rule of thirds, love:
it is set in stone.
like my eyelashes.
sometimes
things look different
in mirrors.
my self portraits
are a study
in diameter...
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