Look at me. Please, really take a look.
You see the person everyone sees.
A perfectly open book.
Glance at me. Won't you? From a different stance.
Can you catch anything mysterious?
A secret, by chance?
Search me. I beg you. Through the endless sea.
Of cracks and crevices and holes and pits
That come to make up me.
Find me. I need you, you're my only hope.
I'm stuck in a chasm, screaming for help
when all I need is a rope.
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