Her glance

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Poetry 16

HER GLANCE

Her glance made me stop and think
I started writing as I became pen and she became the ink

Just like the lighthouse in the night
From far shinning bright and showing the path which is right

An eye stare so sharp and dizzy
Makes my blood like a drink so frezzy

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