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Sep 2016
Her eyes are like the night sky
Dark but with little stars in the distance
Each star tells a drifferent story

You have no time to react when you lock eyes and you feel as if your trapped
Not trapped but stuck...
No longer able to feel and your face becomes very rosey
Your petals being plucked one by one
Petals you never knew you could lose

But beauty isn't just about sunshine and happiness
Everyone has there own deamons
Her eyes have many different storys to tell
Francis T
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Francis T  Richmond Viginia
(Richmond Viginia)   
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