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Oct 2020
As I walk down the crowded hallway,
I feel as everyone is mindless, walking everywhere, eyes plain and black.
Then I meet your emerald eyes, and my heart stops for a moment.
Your eyes are like two cacti, sharp and natural.
I can't let go of this feeling, it makes me wanna be closer to you.
Its funny how just looking into your eyes, I see your soul.
That's how I fell for you, those emerald eyes.
Written by
Cheyenne Hobbs
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   Ms Anjaan
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