"Those eyes meet mine,
In a glory of fine liesI look at the same sky you do,
Yet I alone wonder-
Why my heart sings for you."
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Pandora [poetry]
RandomShort poetry for the cursed ones, trampling through the tribulations of love.
XIII
"Those eyes meet mine,
In a glory of fine liesI look at the same sky you do,
Yet I alone wonder-
Why my heart sings for you."