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Oct 2015
Your eyes
Read defeat
Because for the first time
Youre giving in
By opening your heart
And letting me in.

Your eyes,
I could see
Straight through
To your soul
And at the bottom
Lay the innocence
You have left.

Don't squint so much.
You have beautiful eyes.
And when you look at me,
A beautiful soul.
Brielle Lachelle
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