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beautiful eyes

your eyes are oceans of mahogany consciousness beautiful eyes
tell me tales of cotton gins and high raised sails long expanses of pain sleeping on crooked nails
yet love prevails in your beautiful eyes
Oh how i wish i could taste each tear that falls reminiscent of the salt water oceans you have traveled on
deep into the caves of the worlds very heart and
out of the pits of its deepest fears
your beautiful eyes behold a world that both adores you and finds you abhorrent
for who are
it is amazed at what it will never be again fearful of what it does not understand
and leery of what it can not destroy with the works of its hand
if only i could lock you in my beholding gaze
with my eyes i distinguish a title for you "Beauty is your name"


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