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Beautiful Eyes

I look up to see a smile. Smiling back I wonder what is on his mind. I take a look into his beautiful eyes as he reaches for my hand. Taking his hand in my own I gain the courage to ask him. That is when he looks at me and smiling but looking very vulnerable he aske me to be his girlfriend. This moment is what I have been waiting to hear come from his mouth. I smile and accept this offer from the red headed, beautiful eyed boy. We embrace and I engrave his scent into my mind for good-bye will last a while when you live this far away.





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