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Your Eyes
Gray... and blue at times...
They looked like shattered glass stars in the moonlight...
The sweet dark centers that used to stare straight into my soul..
The gaze that never lifted.. with an intensity to balance out the lightness of your sweet sweet voice.
I miss them so....
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