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Jan 2016
staring at you,
i can see that

eyes are not the window to the soul
if so, your curtains are shut
a peeping tom can't see you
exposed, vulnerable,

a bare soul is about as naked as we get

i see,
love and hope,
i see,
fear and anxiety,
i see,
pieces of me

and then i realize:
eyes are mirrors
honeybee
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honeybee  19/Non-binary/a garden of love
(19/Non-binary/a garden of love)   
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