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Eyes Like A Desert Storm

Eyes like a desert storm

Patient

Listening

Waiting

 

Whispers of hidden truths

 

Intrigued?

Look closer

 

Eyes not like windows

But like doors

To the soul

 

In a moment of

Weakness

Uncertainty

 

Catch a glimpse

The door is ajar

 

Soul is

Angular

Jagged

 

Please don't reach out

 

You'll cut yourself

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Jul 2, 2012
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