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I hate your eyes

Their blue and their gold

Radiating from the deep pool

That is you

Every time I look at them

I'm reminded of what I cannot have

Of all that I may have once had

And all that I lost

And it hurts me

To a point where I cannot stand it

So I just turn and look away

But still, all I see is the blue

Looking deep into my soul

Searching for answers to questions

That I could never answer

For I'm asking the questions, too.



July 31, 2002