MIRROR
Following is an excerpt of rhyme or riddle sometimes sang by notorious headhunters of Orunian Hidesmen, as memorized by, hmm, eyewitnesses:
Eyes are the mirror to the soul, see,
What might yours tell about thee?
I wonder.
Oh, what wonders might I see?
If I took those eyes from thee.
I ponder.
The future of me and the past of thee,
In your eyes, if I stare and see,
look yonder.
Or just reflection of my knife and me,
In the glazed eyes of thee.
Ah, I wonder.
What might yours tell about thee?
I wonder.
Oh, what wonders might I see?
If I took those eyes from thee.
I ponder.
The future of me and the past of thee,
In your eyes, if I stare and see,
look yonder.
Or just reflection of my knife and me,
In the glazed eyes of thee.
Ah, I wonder.
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