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Love The Way

I love the way
your eyes are two cool pools of teal.
I love the way,
the spotlight, your smile steals.
I love the way
your voice is pure and clear.
But why don't you love the way
my eyes are green and gold?
Why don't you love the way
my smiling face cannot get old?
Why don't you love the way
my voice is never cold?
Why don't you love the way
I love the way
you
are?




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