Her Eyes

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The world might crumble and fall

Yet a smile remains; it stands tall

Her eyes- pure bliss

" 'Fraid not " I say to myself each night

Reality is uncertain 

And my imagination wilder

I have to let go of her hand

Or the darkness will swallow; my desire deeper in the sand.

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