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Eyes.
Looking into people’s eyes is like watching fireworks light up the sky. Each person has a different kaleidoscope of colors allowing them to see the beauty of the world. My mom’s eyes are deep and warm, like hot chocolate surging your body with warmth after a cold day. My dad’s eyes are a foggy forest of evergreens. My brother’s eyes are an ocean filled with seaweed and bursts of colorful fish. My eyes are brown like soil with a small green sprout stretching towards the sun.
But my sister’s eyes, my sister’s eyes, exploding with colors I’ve never seen. Her eyes are filled with excitement and fun, inspiring. They glow with life and bring happiness. They are sunrises engulfing the dark night with colors. They are the first snowfall of winter, everything coated in glitter, a perfect masterpiece. When her eyes light up you can see the colors swirling carrying her emotions and screaming them with every flutter of her eye. Looking into her eyes is like watching fireworks light up the sky.
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