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His eyes are brown and I can’t help but stare His eyes are so beautiful it’s unfair. They’re like the coffee beans at Starbucks Just like in my Mocha Frappe deluxe. Oh, and don’t you forget about his smile. You could see it even from a mile. Bright and shiny, he flashes at me, Just... - Poetry > LimerickBlue is the clear summer sky that hangs above. Blue is the rushing waterfall sparkling like love. Blue is the flavor of a blueberry snow cone. Blue is the sound of the bluebirds beautiful tone. Beauty is blue. Blue is the color of the newborn’s eyes. Blue is the ocean at sunrise. Blue i...
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