Two paths stand
a consequence of two outcomes
from two unequal sources
the plastic eye is beautiful
it sees all, judges all
the gold eye is sublime
it sees all, knows all, thus divine
i follow the path of gold
shinning as the journey advances
am a follower of the eye of my understanding
a mere acquaintance to the eye of my sight
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