Bullet-green marbles

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You've been my love since I was fourteen,

Appeared to my countenance, straight out of a dream,

My knees buckled from being shot,

By your bullet-green marbles that I've just sought.

Your hypnotizing eyes sparkled like an emerald reflecting the sun,

Diffusing out every bane of chemicals that could run,

My breath hitched from the strength of every anchor-like gas,

Muscles soon paralyzed... Too goddamn weak to stand like a window's glass.

Has there ever been any eyes like his in this world which is oblique,

It somewhat doesn't occur to me for they are surely unique,

I've never encountered anything that was so fervently harmful,

Until my eyes incautiously landed on those bullet-green marbles! 

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