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By Laurel Ahlfeld Date: 2002 Jan 27 Comment on this Work [[2002.01.27.01.06.8334]] |
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Her stormy grey eyes must flash in your mind twenty times daily Lightning of the soul striking into your heart with an unprecedented force How lucky you are to have been smitten so violently with love How quickly you were taken in by her strength of such magnitude Yet I hope sometime her eyes will hush and softly glimmer The calm of the storm will roll in when you least expect it And when you turn to look a second time marveling at their tenderness You'll find a hint of green and discover there the beauty of me |