Nine

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The first time
I looked into your eyes,
I saw nothing extraordinary.
Then,
I looked again,
And saw it all.
I saw your sad eyes,
And your grieved soul
But
I also saw
Your unbroken spirit;
Staying strong,
Fighting, unflinching,
In all its glory.
Since then,
I've seen nothing
Except the extraordinary there.

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