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Feb 2014
Hazel eyes that have seen it all,
Shaking legs that made him fall,
Gentil hands that slam against the wall.

This is where it began, and where it will end.

Blue eyes filled with tears,
Knees hit the ground hard and painful but she does not care,
Hands covering her face because of her fears.

Where it ends, is where it begins.

Hazel eyes locked into a blue,
Legs so close they have no clue,
Hands that are practically glued.

Where it began, it ended,
And where it ended it began again.
Sℳǐζξ
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