Me, myself, and eye,
the third eye
sees things in letters
others miss, eye
right them and trim them ‘til
be becomes ease…
eye bend them and weld them ‘til
eye become you
eye
light them, and shudder them ‘til
aye becomes queue, but
for all
that eye know
(about letters)
eye never learned the alpha•bet
only
U
knows
Y.
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