Grey Eyes,
Mystify,
Those who see me passing by.
Though with my air,
Those who're curious stare,
And end up with a nightmare.
Yet those who see,
That it's me,
Tend to see me curiously.
For my grey eyes,
Ne'er mystify,
Those who recognize.
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Two Parts of My Mind (and other poems)
PoetryJust a collection of my poems - including my Manifesto poem. Enjoy!