#66

My eyes,
meet hers,
everytime I’ll look,
and even if I don’t,
she’ll be staring,
into mine,
after a day,
I don’t know,
what I’ve seen,
I can only recall,
the devotion,
in her eyes,
as if they,
were mine

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