When you look into my eyes do you see swirling colors of sunset skies, forest greens, the blue of the ocean, or the bark of wood in a fireplace?
When you see me do you smell the thick smoke of deceit, or clean air of prosperity?
When you look into me, do you see clashing thunderstorms and cracking hurricanes that rip up buildings, or the peaceful meadows with blurs of wildflowers?
Or maybe, perhaps you don't see anything at all.
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unwanted redemption
Poezie"Life is like a poem, never truly finished. But sometimes it's over before it even began, because sometimes a pen runs out of ink."-me
