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Nov 2011
From the distance,
He finds me,
With those animal eyes,
Blue and orange and white,
Twisted and sharp,
Concluding with his pupils,
Deep and dark and wide,
Dragging me down,
Like the undertow,
I'm paralyzed,
By those animal eyes
Β©Nicola-Isobel H.          08.11.2011
Isobel G
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Isobel G  28/F/Australia
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