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My father's eyes are new black tires,
They are darker than all the others.
My mother's eyes are the brownies
she avoids.
My eyes match hers, sometimes we
get along.
Mine are like mud after rain.
My brother's lack determination
My friend's eyes are grass in the spring.
They are little pieces of everything.
A limitless sky and the color of a stage,
They are open sky over a clay court.

This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.






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TooLazytoLogin said...
today at 5:50 pm
This is breath-taking!
 
Sketched97 This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Jun. 25, 2013 at 9:37 am
I like it, it brings forth a lot of powerful images. I don't understand the title though.
 
MaybeImCrazyButIThinkILoveYouThis teenager is a 'regular' and has contributed a lot of work, comments and/or forum posts, and has received many votes and high ratings over a long period of time. This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Dec. 11, 2012 at 9:38 am
This is gorgeous! Very charasmatic, catchy, fluent, full of substance, and inspired!
 
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