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Ocean Eyes
I have never seen those eyes before,
but the moment I saw I fell in love.
Was not just love but something more,
more than the earth below and heaven above.
I remember those ocean eyes staring right at me,
I remember those eyes talking to my eyes.
I tried to fall deep into those eyes to see,
to see, what magic in them lies.
I tried my best to drown and die,
yet my eyes just lowered as if they were shy.
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