January 23, 2011
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Ode to thy eye upon my face
Whose glances makes thee weak.
My eyes passed to him and they say he has the best.
He would not have received,
If at first it did not belong to me.
Its shade of brown is mysterious,
It is the pathway to my soul,
It reminds thee of thy deepest wish,
And when I sleep it glows.
Ode to thy eye
Upon your glance.
Whose beauty reveals truths,
Hold my gaze for a while longer.

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