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By your sight, I
Am formed
Former talks
Walk the length of your mind
Into mine
Turning locks
Shaping thoughts
In the blink of an
I find
In the lochs
Little forms and
The arm of the sea
Bent with mine
For a time
Never lost
But restored and
Fire and light
Mold this storm
Cold and worn
For the center, the core
Is the life
Of your eyes
In your sight
I Am