Who looks out with my eyes?
    What is the soul?
    I cannot stop asking.
    If I could taste one sip of an answer,
    I could break out of this prison for drunks.
    I didn't come here of my own accord,
    and I can't leave that way.
    Whoever brought me here will have
    to take me home.
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