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Blue eyes
surrounded by white
become encircled by
red... blood shot
the tears come...
One, two,
each merging into the first
following the same
stream down her
Soaking her soul
soaking his soul
her lips tremble
for a kiss?
For salvation.

She lets the tears
meet her neck
salty over
her lips and tongue
running down between
her breasts

innocense is present
within her heart
yet, the tears bear
the pain of her soul
there is fear and
love, and every
emotion in between...

Yet, you only see
what you want to see...