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The Beauty of the Circle That surrounds
Your eyes are my comfort,
and when I see back from,
when I started to see those eyes,
they felt like they've all been mine.

Now when I stare at the night sky,
I see the life climbing in poetrical,
mountains, with so creamy,
yet the evolving stage of your eyes.

Your eyes are a part of me,
and they decide to let me breathe,
as they grab my hands before anyone else,
and I can't look away from it.

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