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Through Those Eyes

Through those eyes
I see a blur
Of ink running.

Through those eyes
I see a shadow
Of screams crying.

Through those eyes
I see a stain
Of ruby spilling.

Through those eyes
I see a slash
Of pains striking.

Through those eyes
I see a mark
Of yellow shimmering.

Through those eyes
I see a cloud
Of memories fading.

Through those eyes
I see a person
Of war grieving.

Through those eyes
I see a light
Of wounds healing.



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