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Aug 2012
My Evergreen
My eyes used to be blue.
Along with winter they faded.
Summer brings hazel.
With fall they might turn,
Unless I found my evergreen.
Heather Weeks
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Heather Weeks  20/F/Monroe LA
(20/F/Monroe LA)   
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