prologue

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her eyes were the shade of cerulean,

the biggest & brightest he'd ever seen.

she saw directly through his wall,

like it wasn't even there at all.

his eyes were also blue,

but full of regret, too.

he was sensitive, awkward, & shy,

with an awful tendency to lie.

she was happy, confident, & strong:

the reason why the others felt wrong.

maybe it was chance they met:

or perhaps fate, better yet.

but in the end it was the doubt

that truly caused this whiteout.

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