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Brown eyes aren't special, fetishized, or the happiest ones. Brown eyes feel normal. Turn off the lights and observe how fast eyes change. Vibrant blue eyes turn sad. Amber eyes forget to look inwards. Calm green eyes turn sour. Gentle hazel eyes do not smile the same. Grey eyes become hardened. Brown eyes are like a cup of coffee that sat for too long. They turn bitter with rage.
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Apr 25, 2020
Apr 25, 2020 at 1:36 PM UTC
Brown Eyes
Brown eyes aren't special, fetishized, or the happiest ones. Brown eyes feel normal. Turn off the lights and observe how fast eyes change. Vibrant blue eyes turn sad. Amber eyes forget to look inwards. Calm green eyes turn sour. Gentle hazel eyes do not smile the same. Grey eyes become hardened. Brown eyes are like a cup of coffee that sat for too long. They turn bitter with rage.
My truth is not a universal one
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M/Somewhere
Apr 25, 2020
Apr 25, 2020 at 1:36 PM UTC
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