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A True Vision
I’m blinded by your soul, Your eyes have me locked in.
Critiquing is impaired, No creases in your skin.
Peering through your windows to the beauty that’s within.
Trying to look away but then I fall back in again.
No need now for speaking for there isn’t much to say.
Why waste our breath on words when our eyes give us away?
If we stand here now forever with your eyes adorned to mine.
We trick Mother Nature & turn back the hands of time.
Critiquing is impaired, No creases in your skin.
Peering through your windows to the beauty that’s within.
Trying to look away but then I fall back in again.
No need now for speaking for there isn’t much to say.
Why waste our breath on words when our eyes give us away?
If we stand here now forever with your eyes adorned to mine.
We trick Mother Nature & turn back the hands of time.
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