I won’t look, no, ‘fraid I can’t

My eyes will stay focused on the black dots

Which stack together just perfectly into little lines

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I won’t look, no, ‘fraid I can’t

I have a problem of opinion

Others get the best of me

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I won’t look, no, ‘fraid I can’t

I might loose myself

And then where would you find me

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Wisdom helps us garner opinions selectively

From days we did not know

Because the days are already gone

And time moves far too slow to ever turn around and go back

So we don’t look, no, ‘fraid I can’t

You see through a bias perfectly as I

And I can’t, look, no

I’m still trying to not limit

My subjectivity of you

Based on my objectivity of others

But all that vity can be confusing

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