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In Their Eyes
It amuses me,
About how fast perceptions can mutate,
As if a small bruise on the knee is all she can be,
In their eyes, an amalgam of thoughts, her fate,
To someone she is love
And to some she is pain,
To someone she is a white dove,
And...
About how fast perceptions can mutate,
As if a small bruise on the knee is all she can be,
In their eyes, an amalgam of thoughts, her fate,
To someone she is love
And to some she is pain,
To someone she is a white dove,
And...
