I was down there,
all I could see were legs
Then I blinked.
I've got legs now.
I can jump; took a leap.
Then I blinked again-
Now I see eyes.
I see them, not me.
I blinked; a bird flew by.
From the top the view is great.
I blinked and bruised myself.
In the fluttering eyes
I was, I am and hope I'll-
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