The Color Of My Eyes

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This is just a quick short poem

I would wish for you to fall for the color of my eyes ,

But you love your mother's that are like the morning grass surrounded with dew ,

You adore your brother's azure sea like pupils ,

Why would you fall for eyes that are like metallic brown rust ,

Ones that shine with the color of dry grass in the morning sun ?

When you have eyes the color of the afternoon sky that blend with the green spikes that beneath it they lie .

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