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Your eyes, much like magic, put me under your spell They see to my soul. They puncture my shell Truth's all they know. Their never deceiving They give me the answers that I'm often seeking And whisper the words that I need to be well
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Dec 1, 2018
Dec 1, 2018 at 9:50 PM UTC
Redeeming Gaze
Your eyes, much like magic, put me under your spell They see to my soul. They puncture my shell Truth's all they know. Their never deceiving They give me the answers that I'm often seeking And whisper the words that I need to be well
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Dec 1, 2018
Dec 1, 2018 at 9:50 PM UTC
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