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The Book of Poems by elise_baby10
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2/19/16 11:45 PM His eyes His eyes were beautiful. They were unlike anyone else's. The deep blue eyes locked with mine whenever I was there. I guess you could say the trans never broke. The ocean blue eyes. I will never forget the shine of them as the sun hit the flowing water. I could watch the waves crash on the sand forever. As his eyes painted a picture of beauty, his mouth spoke nothing but truth. His smile made everything that was bad in the world vanish. But his heart sunk to the bottom, in deep dark way. I will forever miss his true beauty. As for it is forever lost in a shallow watery grave.
The thoughts that go through my mind. by lychill
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The moment you realize That your bones are made of the same Dust as the planets, your lungs are breathing the same air as butterflies, and your blood is pumping because of the love and care of thousands; Is when you realize That you are not as broken as you think you are. You are full of the world. - Anonymous