Poetry! Yay!

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Eyes see the world.

Watching, shifting, Peeking

Above an eyebrow curled

Forever detail-seeking.

Greens, browns, grays, blues,

Jet blacks in the middle

All of the different colored hues

Encasing this mystical riddle.

Lashes lengthening outwards

Eyelids closing down

The door to someone's secret words

Looking all around.

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Yah, so anyway, I wrote this poem at a summer camp called Interlochen, and it was in the Creative Writing class.  I was really proud of it, so I decidied to start posting some poetry on my account.  YAYAAYAYAYAAAAAAAAAY! fun for everyone.

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