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Sep 2015
They were big and young
Or at least they used to be
Fully of joy
Full of love
Like two suns that lit up with her smile
Or at least they used to be
It is all in her eyes
Or at least it used to be

But like all suns
They died out
One fall afternoon
Her smile wiped out
When tears came raiding
They drained all the joy
But love maybe they were still full of
Or at least they used to be

Now they're just empty orbs
Seeing everything but not looking
Her voice lost between her sobs
The flame of my love still fighting
To stay alive in her heart like it used to be
It is all in her eyes
Or at least it used to be
For her
Priyam
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