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Your Eyes (for V)
Your eyes are looking thru me
and see me in a light that shines
from somewhere deep inside
your eyes show me hope where before
there was only slowly dying
fruit on the vine, left behind
your eyes flash with the fire
burning bright, so very bright
it hurts to look sometimes
your eyes belie a pain inside
left too soon and cast adrift
no bright stars to show the way
your eyes tell a story not yet cast
a passion play with spirits that
above all yearn to be free
© Todd Richmond 2005
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