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Her eyes

Nobody writes about the girl with black eyes, it's always about blue eyes and blonde hair (that's an inside joke)... Since nobody wrote, I did ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿคท
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Her eyes,
Black,
Jet black,
The one you could fall into,
And never come back,
It's the black hole,
One look and you can never recover from it,
It's big,
It's spacious,
It holds the story of a hundred men,
Who has been lost in it,
Every time it flutters,
The dept in her eyes increases,
And I fall into it more deeply,
How I can see my reflection perfectly in it,
And yet she says,
I just have a nice ordinary eyes,
And I am yet to find the ordinary in it.

~Sruthakirti M
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