The Eyes
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Last published Sun, Aug 7, 2016
They say the eyes are the windows to the soul. You can tell many things about a person because of the look in their eyes. The way eyes shine with innocence or danger. The way they make you want to stay or run away. Sometimes you need to look someone in the eyes to notice that hint of sadness, yet sometimes you shouldn't look someone in the eyes at all or you might give it all away...
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