Beutiful Blue Eyes

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As my fears gallop through my mind,
Racing behind my pupils.

The fears over power everything
Love and hope,
Kindness and wisdom.

My fears gallop through my mind,
As my thoughts go racing past.

Thoughts of death.
Thoughts of sadness.
Thoughts of leaving.
All I want are those beutiful Blue eyes.

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