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When I die
You can paint my body purple
And stick an apple in it's mouth
If you want to
I really won't care

Lay me out in a cardboard box
It's going to be burned anyway
So that makes sense to me
And as I say
I really won't care

The only thing I give a **** about
Is that you take my ashes somewhere high
And scatter them in the wind
Let them fly
Free
That's all I really care about

                                        By Phil Roberts
 Jun 2016 James Walker
Pixievic
In your eyes
I see the reflection of love
With all its beauty
Mixed with the burning pain of
One who can't be mine

In your eyes
I see a galaxy of possibilities
Bridging the gap  
Of a history yet to be written
And a bittersweet memory

In your eyes
I see the light and heat
Of compassion
As you behold my torment
To abate my breaking heart

In your eyes
I see myself in a different life
And I wish
I could stay locked in your gaze
Forever ......

(C) Pixievic
Eyes are the most beautiful part of someone I believe
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