Her Eyes
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About 7:30pm at Friday Night
I Sit at The Diner with My Friends Meeky aka Malek, Lebs Aka Caleb, and Cass aka Caspian and Nolan aka Vanni or you can call him Gio and There's Little Ole Me Well I'm Not so Little but Let Me Just Tell Y'all My Name for Fuck Sakes I'm Always Distracted Anyway My Name Is Maccabee These 4 Idiots My Homies Call Me Macca
I'm Sitting In The Diner Listening to These Idiots talk About The Hottest Girls In Our School Quinn The Captain Of The Cheer Team Oakley Second In Command On The Team and Zuri From Soccer and Mari From Debate Club And While They Excited My Friends Minds They Never Sparked My Interest Not Until I Heard The Door Bell Of The Diner Door Open And The All Walk In With Someone I Never Seen Before When They All Walked Pass We Look At Each Other Her Earthy Ocean White Eyes I Never Seen Anything more intriguing In My Life....
But I Knew I Had to Have Her and She Gone Be Mine.......... What can I say it was love at first sight.......
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