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Nov 3

Eyes

There’s nothing special about her eyes.

Light brown with flecks of yellow.

Honey and molasses.

And a ring of shining gold.

There’s nothing special about her eyes.

Gazing, peering deep inside.

Warm with tenderness.

Framed by soft lashes.

There’s nothing special about her eyes.

But I can’t look away.

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