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You look at me like no one else,

seeing below

surface pleasantries;

you decipher my heart’s S.O.S.

on fluttering eyelashes.



Your pupils learned  

to discern understanding

on angst-inscribed irises

and to lose yourself

in hazel flecks.



You finger-trace freckles

like Braille letters,

finding flawlessness

despite discolorations

on blushed skin.



Though tongues

spoke foreign languages,

eyes translated universal truths

and transferred meaning to

parted lips.

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You look at me like no one else,
seeing below
surface pleasantries;
you decipher my heart’s S.O.S.
on fluttering eyelashes.

Your pupils learned
to discern understanding
on angst-inscribed irises
and to lose yourself
in hazel flecks.

You finger-trace freckles
like Braille letters,
finding flawlessness
despite discolorations
on blushed skin.

Though tongues
spoke foreign languages,
eyes translated universal truths
and transferred meaning to
parted lips.

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