Written by Emily Harstone | December 7, 2017
They stood facing, eye to eye.
You are blind from other people.
The Grandmothers are beautiful and wise
I only have eyes for you
It took a lot of pencils.
He thought the diarama life-like!
The face of a familiar stranger
This is me
How “left eye” got her nickname
Big Mama is watching you all!
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They stood facing, eye to eye.
You are blind from other people.
The Grandmothers are beautiful and wise
I only have eyes for you
It took a lot of pencils.
He thought the diarama life-like!
The face of a familiar stranger
This is me
How “left eye” got her nickname
Big Mama is watching you all!