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hazel green/reddish brown are my eyes, yours hazel blue,in the light, the light we hate as emotional vampyres,at night mine a brown, with gold, your a green of many facets, catlike... a blue there is none, in your eyes at night frankie, because there is no sun to make them blue, a blue only God could have made, the eyes of a mischevious man, the eyes of ours, hazel people call them, because they are many colours, at many times, and in many places. the sun , moon and stars, colour our hazel eyes so we can look in to each others eyes, and see the innermost likeness of each others souls. hazel is my loves eyes, blue by day and speckled greenish yellow in the dark of night, like a wolf who is staring down it's prey, except for you hurt me, you just make me forever in debt to God for your hazel eyes looking into my hazel eyes, us , we 2 a colorful ,dramatic pair, you the meandering soul, pilfering the evil, and me the moody wench who is always falling down. I love your hazel eeys frankie, when you die, they will be the part I miss the most of YOU. hazel eyed man, with the demons on his back, please come back to me once more and let me see into your eyes of hazel dreams
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