Sensors and such

In regards to those visual people

Who see for others

As compared those

Who see only for themselves

An enjoyment of sip

Or a slight distraction on a shelf

Of these I am one

Of the prior eyes most found

In the smaller substance of life

For there is detail like sand

In the visual experience of those stroking sensors

Which is all, not for them

But still and in moving

All around

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