STARRY EYES

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Smile for a billion stars,
stars entitled after your eyes.
The deep brown that poet a soul,
sorrow embodied a thousand hearts
Shadows hide in my beloved's mirror
Ghost hands grab her more than I can ever,

"Nothing hurts. Only my reflected balls pain."

Your mirrors heal me, thus smile to provoke your beauty taken.
Oh love of mine with eyes of a million diamond lights; love of mine a wishing hand to hold a beauty of heart;
Love of mine, you and your Starry eyes destroyed me.

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