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His Eyes...again

his eyes
the only eyes
i seem to be able
to write about
they draw me in
but at the same time
they push me away
they are full of anger
for me
and, i think,
for the world

his eyes
so beautiful
with their tiny
imperfections
so blue
{bluer than the sky
ever thought of being}
more beautiful
than anything i've ever seen

his eyes
they've taken a drastic turn
since that day
{the day that ended it all}
they're mean eyes now
eyes full of rage
for the way
the world has treated him
...
for the way
i've treated him

his eyes
the only thing
i seem able
to write about

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