the boy with the brown eyes

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In the land of dreams and moonlit skies,
There lived a boy with deep brown eyes.
His gaze, a spell, so warm and kind,
Captured hearts and souls entwined.

Love blossomed like a rose in spring,
With every glance, his eyes would sing.
In their depths, a world so true,
A love story old but ever new.

Through trials faced and storms endured,
His eyes, a haven, pure and cured.
In their warmth, a guiding light,
A love that conquers darkest night.

So here's a tale of love profound,
In brown eyes, a treasure found.
May love's sweet song forever rise,
In the boy with brown eyes.

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