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His Eyes

His eyes are always clearest after he cries, As if his salty tears can wash away some sort of darkness that rests on his corneas: Darkness that can only be washed away by pain. And in his moment of heartbreak, His eyes are given new life, His vision is forever altered, They are renewed.
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sidd-kingsley
Russian
Published
Dec 24, 2014
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#pain#tears#renewal#overcoming
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