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Her eyes might not sparkle like the sun

Nor have the depth of the ocean

Yet I can't seem to forget

Beautiful brown eyes , and rosy cheeks

Covered by streaks

Of silky brown hair

This is no doubt the most wonderful being

Because when ever I see her smile

I get this wonderful feeling

But nothing to be compared to her core

I'd tell you more...

But I'm still stuck

On those hazel eyes ...

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