Crystal Eyes

Crystal Eyes

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For the longest time, I have lived in fear of that wall of darkness that lies before me. There was no way I could see beyond it, only a pitch black abyss that leads to who knows where. That was until I took my eyes away for just a moment. That brief moment where I looked at you, and you looked at me with those crystal eyes, that what when I tripped. I tripped and fell into that abyss, thinking that this would be the end of me. But beyond this, there was light. You showed me this light. You were that light. With you, there are no more walls, no more darkness. You are my light..
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