these eyes
behind these eyes,
hides a story,
a different world that only I know about,
these eyes are windows to my soul,
you can see glimpses and flashes,
tiny pieces and segments of my life,
just in a glance,
a single look,
and if you're lucky,
ill tell you the rest of my story,
there's a lot behind these eyes of mine,
just take a look,
just one,
and step into my world.
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