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eyes
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eric
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...the windows of the soul. (i forgot who said that)
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k
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sometimes mine are fake. (contacts)
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emily
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Would you be lost without them? Could you pad to your bathroom in the middle of the night without stubling.
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angela
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e y e s. .wouldn't ever want to donate them to another person. grosses me out. you will never look through my eyes. get your own dude.
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[marissa]
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a consummation of identity; invisibilty and the like. a secret stolen and tucked away, in the hidden vessels of green iris. the simple shift that erects connections, that draws heaven from her berth, to sit and perch in watchful beauty just below your animated brow, just above your smiling cheeks. to swim in your eyes.
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Chris
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i can't see without them
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daxle
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I hate when I can't see what everyone around me is seeing. I hate having to choose between contacts or glasses. How about nothing? How about not being defective? No choice.
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megan
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your's change with your mood blue to green to hazel i could stare at them for hours days even months and never need to say a word just smile
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David
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My father used to say to me, "Don't mess with me boy, I'll burn holes through you with my eyes." I'm still scared of my fathers super powers.
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People with beautiful eyes have beautiful souls.
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valis
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breasts come in so many sizes and consistencies. legs and asses, put on display, move like gypsy snakes and take my breath away. but the eyes ... ah, a good pair of those can always turn me shy as a four-year old caught stealing zagnuts. all more or less the same shape, but they say so much without a word. i approve.
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deb
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i am told my eyes are gorgeous, do i wear contacts? am i sure? ::laughs:: hmmm, would i know if i wear contacts, do you think? emerald green in early morning and late into the eve' deep deep cobalt blue in midafternoon grey-blue otherwise dark upon their edges with bursts of flame erupting from the pupil they say my eyes are fire... mesmerizing i'm just glad they're mine
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jennifer
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I have this stupid fetish with eyes (and, for the record feet as well) coffee-coloured sunflowers floating in a sea of freckles I love them
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lizard
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there's only one pair i can gaze in forever
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mad madame mim
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Couvrez mes yeux La lumière tombe sur son visage Des lignes dangereuses Des formes et des couleurs dangereuses Des intentions féroces féroces Branchés et prêts à jouer Boutonnés jusqu'en haut Pourpre et blanc Halloween Elle est comme la fille dans le film quand le Spitfire* s'écrase Comme la fille sur la photo qu'il ne pouvait s'offrir Elle est comme la fille qui souriait dans le hall d'hôpital Comme la fille du roman dans le vent sur les landes Douleur et paradis Le sens de la vie Un cheveu se détache Couvrez mes yeux Des formes et des couleurs dangereuses Et quand elle bouge Couvrez mes yeux Elle est comme la fille de la télé avec la guitare rouge Comme la fille et le dealer au bout du comptoir Comme la fille qui sourit dans tes rêves nocturnes Comme la fille qui te dépasse dans son cabriolet Douleur et paradis Couvrez mes yeux La lumière tombe sur son visage Des lignes dangereuses Des formes et couleurs dangereuses Couvrez mes yeux Les cheveux se décoiffent *Avion anglais de la seconde guerre mondiale
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mad madame mim
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The Party La fête Elle a acheté une bouteille de cidre Au magasin du coin Ils ne l'ont en pas empêché Ils la croyaient plus âgée Elle a pris le bus Vers un nom et un numéro Une maison pleine de musique Un chapeau plein de merveilles Et certains de ceux qu'elle croyait connaître Etaient bien différents de ce qu'ils étaient à l'école Elle n'est jamais allée dans un tel endroit auparavant Tout le monde est tellement déchaîné Elle se retrouva dans une pièce retirée Pleine d'arômes étranges De bruits et de chandelles C'est là qu'il l'a trouvée Il l'a conduite dans un jardin Plein de pluie et de silence Et elle pouvait sentir l'odeur de la terre et des arbres Elle y voyait la lumière succulente De ses petits yeux enflammés qui imaginaient des formes de la nuit Elle était enchantée Puis minuit retentit Et le dernier bus est parti Ils seront furieux quand ils sauront ce qu'elle a fait Et le haut devient le bas Et le moins devient le plus Elle n'a jamais ressenti quelque chose comme ça auparavant Et puis c'était hier Il lui a dit "Au fait, bienvenue à ta première fête" No One Can Personne ne peut Tu as atterri dans ma vie Comme une lumière nouvelle encore plus brillante Obscurcissant mon passé J'avais toujours cru Que la beauté était à fleur de peau Mais je cherche un mot nouveau pour te décrire Le temps que ça a prit pour abattre le mur C'était le temps qu'il a fallu pour ma chute Désespérément faible Personne ne peut désormais m'éloigner de toi Ne t'inquiète pas si ils m'emmènent Personne ne peut désormais m'éloigner de toi Qu'importe le temps qu'il nous faudra attendre Avant que tu viennes, les jours Etaient tous semblables Une grisaille qui je nommais liberté Des nuits sans fin dehors avec les amis Les fanfaronnades et le bruit Quand je pense que j'ai cru à tout ça Personne ne peut désormais m'éloigner de toi Ne t'inquiète pas si ils m'emmènent Personne ne peut désormais m'éloigner de toi Qu'importe le temps qu'il nous faudra attendre Je me moque de ce qu'ils pensent Tu es tout ce en quoi je crois Je te porte en moi Et il y a quelque chose de toi Dans tout ce que j'aime Personne ne peut désormais m'éloigner de toi Ne t'inquiète pas si ils m'emmènent Personne ne peut désormais m'éloigner de toi Qu'importe le temps qu'il nous faudra attendre Holidays In Eden Vacances au jardin d'Eden Est-ce que tu t'imaginais Qu'en sautant dans un avion Tous tes soucis disparaîtraient Et que tu allais naître à nouveau Redevenir un enfant de la nature Heureux, sauvage et libre Mais l'oubli est un fleuve et tu sais où mènent les fleuves Vacances au jardin d'Eden La vie avant la chute Ne voir, n'entendre, ne dire rien de mal Ne plus sentir de culpabilité Plus du tout de culpabilité Nu dans la jungle De la boue entre les orteils En suivant le fleuve Là où il coule Les créatures de la forêt T'ont souhaité la bienvenue dans les ténèbres Ici rien ne peut te faire de mal L'obscurité n'a pas de cœur Des vacances au jardin d'Eden Le Paradis retrouvé Ne voir, n'entendre, ne dire rien de mal Débarasse-toi de ton passé Un beau matin tu te réveilles Et te demande qui tu es Sur le mur il y a la carte d'un nouveau pays Et tes nouveaux amours se fondent en un seul Tu as fait tout ce qui était possible sous le soleil Il y a une date sur le billet d'avion Et l'argent s'est envolé De retour dans ton pays Tout semble si différent Personne ne vient la nuit Personne n'utilise ton nouveau nom On entend des chuchotements silencieux Les vieux amis se comportent bizarrement Plus personne ne veut te connaître désormais Ils disent que tu as changé Des vacances au jardin d'Eden La vie avant la chute Ne voir, n'entendre, ne dire rien de mal Plus du tout de culpabilité Vacances au jardin d'Eden Paradis et lumière Le paradis t'aliène de ce monde Te laisse dans ta solitude Donne un baiser d'adieu à ta maison Dis adieu à ton chez toi Dry Land Terre ferme Depuis que je te connais Tu as toujours été si tendue et nerveuse Je n'ai jamais voulu que tu m'appartiennes Je me rendais compte du danger De prétendre à tes faveurs Tu es vraiment une étrangère née Je me suis excusé et j'ai fui Tu es une île, mais je ne peux T'abandonner en pleine mer Ton silence est si violent Tu es une île et je ne peux dormir Parle-moi s'il te plaît J'ai mis pied sur la terre ferme S'il te plaît aide moi Depuis le temps que je te connais Il y a toujours eu quelque chose entre nous Je ne pense pas que ce soit mon imagination J'avais l'impression de ne pas pouvoir te toucher Mais j'avais l'impression que ça t'aurait plu Dis moi la vérité si tu le peux Je me suis excusé et j'ai fui Tu es une île, mais je ne peux T'abandonner en pleine mer Ton silence est si violent Tu es une île et je ne peux dormir Parle moi s'il te plaît J'ai mis pied sur le terre ferme S'il te plaît aide moi Waiting To Happen Quelque chose sur le point de se produire C'est la nuit, et je suis réveillé Et j'écoute ton sommeil J'entends la respiration de l'obscurité Et la pluie contre la fenêtre Après tout ce temps Cynique et blasé Toutes les pierres sont devenues des diamants Et tous les bleus se sont estompés Tout ce que j'ai vécu Tout ce que j'ai vu et entendu J'ai passé une si grande partie de ma vie Dans un tiers monde spirituel Mais tu es venue y apporter la pluie Quelque chose qui va arriver Quelque chose qui apprend à voler On peut se parler sans parler D'une âme à l'autre J'ai attendu toute mon existence pour pour le ressentir Nous nous sommes isolés Nous avons parlé de nos visages Tu m'as dit ne pas aimer le tien Je t'ai dis que je n'étais pas d'accord Je conserve les morceaux séparés Je les tiens serrés dans mon manteau Le puzzle d'un ange Que je peux faire quand ça va mal Du vide et de l'aridité La famine de notre temps Regarde les cieux s'ouvrir Et nettoyer tout ça Tu es venue apporter la pluie Quelque chose qui va arriver Quelque chose qui apprend à voler Sur le point d'exploser Quelque chose qui va arriver Quelque chose finira bien par arriver Quand tu le voudras J'ai attendu toute mon existence pour ressentir cela
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amy
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i can't help but think that eyes are windows to the soul because you can't help but be aware that you are looking at someone when you are. if you are seeing them, you are also seeing you. (unalone)
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andrea
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i used to wonder what it all meant looks & faces previously unseen & unheard of now my eyes have been opened all of my questions are answered with one look from a set of eyes i've seen so many times over all these years and yet, i've never felt like this before copyright 2000
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deb
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i bite my lip and tilt my head trying to remember just what it was i meant to say to you but i got lost in those eyes again
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who me?
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your eyes are warning me to stay away but I don't think that's what you mean...
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FooLmOOn
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eyes, eyes to see, eyes to love, eyes to hate, but for me, tears come to mind, soft tears that move down your face, onto your lips, down your cheeks, leaving little trickles of dried salt, tears, gushing out like rivers each time you open your eye lids. clinging to your eye lashes making it sore to see. salty tears that make your skin raw and puffy, tears that choke you, warm tears. acid tears. all water makes a mark. its just like the moon...
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camille
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portholes of the soul
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oodles
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the first time I experienced that look--the one where your eyes stare into his then gaze longingly at his lips, then you look back at his eyes only to see them following the movement of your lips--that was my first clue that I would never in my life be able to say that I didn't believe in chemistry between two people
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greenjade
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I was once told that mine were sad. I didn't know how to respond. It's not exactly a compliment. But I'd rather have sad eyes than eyes with no depth in them. Perhaps they are merely thoughtful.
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Christy
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I couldn't look him in the eyes because I was afraid of what he would see. He has this stare that burns through every veil and knocks down every wall until he can wander unimpeded through my heart.
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boof_pixie@hotmail.com
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Think Rasputin. A good friend of mine has eyes like Rasputin. People pay attention when he talks, I think.
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000321
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MollyGoLightly
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D'oh! Put my email adress in the wrong slot! AAAAAAAAAA I feel dumb.
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000321
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kitti
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eyes are the window to the soul always keep them open i have have seen death and soon you will too
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moonshine
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Peeeeeeek a BOO!Golly Jeeper whered you get those peepers? Peep show creep show, Where' d you get those eyes?
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emily
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"...Her eyes...watchful, achingly expressive, windows on a soul in torment, full of anger and fear and desperation..."
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kris
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and he says my poetry moves him well i wish it moved me i wish i could be up there with the stars in the sky with the stars and the light falls on his face and his eyes shine like cat's eyes in the night and he promised me the world on a night like this with the moon so round and bright and he kissed me sweetly and the light fell on his face and washed away the emptiness i felt and i smiled and smiled a great big bubblegum smile my toothy grin my paper dolls i loved him then and i cannot now even with the moon on his eyes and his lips and his smile and his eyes that i could almost drown in had i tried...
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kim
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liquid blue
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emily
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...mine are brown, nothing special... but a boy named jake once told me that they reminded him of the color of teddy bears...i loved him for that...
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kim
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i have the eyes of a cat or so i've been told they change like happy and sad
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gwyllynne
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explode when touched with a fire-hot rod
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misstree
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my eyes shift colors, telling my mood to the world... i got tinted contacts so now they always look brighter, clearer, a little unnatural but somehow alluring. but, being out of my little shields, i'm back to baring my eyes naked
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Zoe
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people sometimes are scarred to look me in the eyes. i used to think that they were the windows to the soul, but now i know better. he had incredible eyes. they were light blue and when he looked at me it was like he could see in me. i loved his eyes, then he betrayed me.
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cg525
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His eyes reminded me of those of the ocean.. waves crashing against the sand in the night air, and moving so swiftly from land to water. a clear night that cradles a glistening white moon that hears nothing but the sweet whispers of his voice. and all I can think of are those eyes.
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ChinoeCabron
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From place to place, and time to time, I often sit to reason and rhyme, In my mind a stream of lines, Deeply perplexing and intensely divine. Each whimsical tale I tell myself speaks of you and no one else perhaps I'll think of you till I die And never once will I ask myself why.
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gigaphairy
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Every time I look in your eyes I see myself And feel like crying You're too much You're too deep I'm gonna lock myself up now So I can't feel What you need me to I'm sorry One day I'll let it all out I'm wondering what will happen Adverse effects? Nothing that hasn't been done before You say you see eternity in my eyes I see myself in yours
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genericderek
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i met her eyes at the bottom of an 8oz. tumbler filled with the milk o' human unkindness.
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Lucien
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I pierced your soul=I saw the beauty in you=I can't stop holding you in my arms forever, in my head, do your eyes not see it? You could never want me
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Babylon Brother
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When from under your hair, The fawn's eyes stare out, They burn be deep in my solitaire.
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lizard
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it's funny, how eyes grow on you, with you. you can look at a person, and every other aspect of their beauty can be reasoned away, are recognized only because of expectations. take his eyes. at first, they struck me as unusual. i've never seen any other eyes that crystalline, that clear. then he spoke, and i felt as though i could fall through them, and into forever. they began to make me lightheaded, dizzy. the memory of his eyes makes me tremble. and to think - the first thing i noticed was the color.
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lovers lament
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(with a cheesy brooklynn-ish accent) they took my eyes! they took my eyes! and i've been living on a hill under a tree for a year!i gotta go back to the FBI and get my eyes back! don't let 'em take your eyes, sweety. -(and in a later rant)(same accent) you know my daughter, the one that wears the tiara? (---i think that was in reference to princess di). well they say she's dead but she's not really dead. -(in another later rant) (same accent) and my son, he's a jeweler. his last name is Klivan? he owns this jewelry store up the road. . . copyright 2000 (all by "the crazy lady- no.1 i think her name might be Carol)
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lovers lament
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explanation of "the crazy lady-no.1" for those of you who care. she is a prostitute that frequents the Denny's in my town. she's about 5', maybe 125-150lbs., short, butch blond hair. she is also insane and homeless. not knowing any of this, i voluntarily gave her a ride from Denny's to a local Speedway. Needless to say, when she got out of the car, i thought i had lost my mind. But on the up ( or down) side, she loves me now.
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MollyCule
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i always want to walk up to her and say "I heard about your eyes. They took mine too. Do you want to go to the FBI and see if we can get them back?" And her name is either Carol or Carolyn. But who knows if that's true, that's just what she tells people. She has a friend now, Crazy Lady #2, AKA the crazy orange lady. They sit around in a booth at Denny's and talk. But not to each other.
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Megan
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Eyes like a Siberian Husky. Not in a bad way.... they're like ice, but not cold. When I really saw those eyes for the first time, I fell in love. Our eyes met across rows and rows of bus seats and I knew that a new era had opened for me. I warmed inside, and my eyes must have shown it, because his smiled back at me. He was so beautiful, so confused, so spectacularly different from anything I'd ever encountered before. He was my first love, and my first heartbreak.
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twiggie
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what will stay with me forever is what i was told by that person who taught me so much about life. those who's eyes were grey were the people who had the 'souls of the deceased', they were the people who could deceive you most easily, the people who would play with you for years and then throw you away as if you never meant a thing. i never knew quite how to take this, but after observing the world and standing back for just a moment, i realized what that person meant. and i thank that person, even though we'll probably never speak again, for showing me so much.
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chanaka
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a conversation while wasting away the afternoon...we spend twenty minutes discussing her eyes...the wonderful mix of blue and green. his eyes...three different colors of blue. her eyes...brown with green pooled in the middle. and then mine. they are blackbrown. oh. NEXT no matter how boring you might think my eyes are, they are facinating to me. sometimes you can't see my pupil, and i have flat black eyes. it's the only thing i have.
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Ariadne
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my eyes are orbs swimming in tears. drink my tears. the water will sate you. the salt dehydrate you. i will water your garden with my sorrow. won't that be funny?
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fuck
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your eyes meet mine i turn away how could i stand to look you in the eyes? knowing what you did to me your hands met mine and i pulled away wanted to RUN away wanted to FLY away wanted to scream but the only thing you could hear was the sound of your own fucking cock. your lips met mine and i couldn't the bed below me you above me your fucking body all over me god what i'd give to wash you off the month passed far to many tears the years passed, and the sadness turned to anger.. until it happened again.. you and your kind can burn in fucking hell. and a week later.. another one of your kind attempted.. FUCK YOU ALL
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sabbie
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i had a friend, jsut a friend, who was the first person to come so close that i could see my reflection in his eyes his beautiful eyes that plainly showed his beautiful heart and with his face so close to mine i would marvel that i could see all of me so perfectly reflected in his eyes and now i look back i think that maybe i was gazing at my reflection in his heart.
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alkalinepixie
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i didnt kno the color of yer eyes. because i was afraid to look at you. i think yer beautiful. and if i look at you. i know you'll see right through me.
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Lucien
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Was it his brown eyes? I know blue eyes get boring fast....
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alkalinepixie
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he told me they were green. bcuz i asked. but my eyes are blue. and i guess they get pretty boring.
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gorgeous esp green w/ yellow specks like a picture
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erin
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He didnt know the color of my eyes...He didnt know me...
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stupidpunkgirl
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your eyes were the darkest shade of brown i've ever seen. the contrast between them and your pale skin was incredible. when you were angry they could pierce right through me. and when you were happy they were so beautiful. i used to stare in your face when you talked, amazed by your gaze. now i can't stand to look you in the eye. it brings so much pain, i have to look at your feet instead.
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alkalinepixie
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please. o please. let me look you in the eye.
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deb
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his eyes are the perfect combination of colour with that burst of light brown in the center, the dark grey-blue haze circling the brimming edges, that green splashing with blue inbetween... i get lost in there, you know~
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god
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the fish, the fish, oh the fish. the fish, the fish, oh the fish.
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SCOTT
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sometimes, I can see other's eys shouting, blaring there opinions at me, of me, about me and i don't hear them
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G_wiz13
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if only i could gaze into her eyes and hold her in my arms. It feels like an eternity. every second passes by and i wish that i could be with her. I cant stand it anymore. is it just me or am i going crazy. I have finally found someone that means so much to me and i can't be with her for at least 6 months. even worse we are on opposite sides of the country. I LOVE YOU SUSIE
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danielle
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a lot of people ask whether i have contacts in.. there's a girl at my school who refuses to look at my eyes because she thinks they are scary... my eyes change colour - yellow. hazel yellow, blue, green, bluegreen, light green, grey... the outer blue... the inner like a blue earth.. that changes like the wind.. they say. jeff buckley has sad eyes.... so does esther canadas.. and a guy i met on the train home from the big day out.. his eyes were the saddest...
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Lady Morgaine
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are one of the most beautiful body parts
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Yogijinn
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mine are just peeled grapes, its a bummer
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mikey
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mine are hazel
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dB
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Apparently the window to the soul. Hah. You think I have to see you to know what you really are.
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guitar_freak
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an eye is upon you
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nocturnal
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the eyes of texas are upon you.
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johnny west
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and you don't mess with texas!
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nocturnal
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that's what the bumber stickers say
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nocturnal
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holy shit, I wrote that forever ago and I just now realized I fucked it up. I meant (obviously) that's what the bumPer sticker says. man I'm a moron.
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psychobabe
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eyes, there are two of them, which is kool. eyes are us, its the first thing i look at when i see a guy, a chick, or anyone. Eyes (in the corny way) are the windows to our lives, which i dont understand cuz when i loook at someone in the eye, all i see is green, blue, brown, or some other color. But eyes are pretty kool, they are below your eyebrows, above your nose, so they make us who we are. People worry me. Do they worry you? They dont scare me, or bother me, they just worry me. Is that wierd or unique? Is asking questions a bad thing? or a good thing? I have no clue, but i like to ask lots as you can tell. ABCDEFGHIJKLMNOPQRSTUVWXYZ whoa, where did that just come from? I just realized, all this has nothing to do with eyes. So i will leave you with this advice. make sure to blink~ lots of love, psychobabe~
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tara
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mines are blue.. sometimes green... or gray. depends.
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010330
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lifeandlight
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Mine are different... one is Blue (from my father) and one is Brown (from my mother). When I was young kids thought it was magic... now they just think I've lost a contact..........
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010403
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vampers
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allow you to look into someone, allow you to see their pain, their happiness, everything can be seen by looking at someone's eyes. they are the most beautiful part on a person
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010403
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green_tenedril
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i am blind in my right one and i have been since birth, i guess. but no one knew, not even me until one day in 6th grade i said to my mom during a conversation about being angry at someone 'like when you get so mad that your eyes flash silver at them!' we found out later that it was the scar on my retina hemmoraging because of the blood pressure that rises when angry. strange.
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010403
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jolie
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You know you're in it when you can look in their eyes without fighting the urge to look away
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010409
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carden
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your eyes have me mesmerized. i can't stop looking at them. wondering what you're thinking. your beautiful eyes, speak aloud what they're saying
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010409
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elisabeth
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I can't look into your eyes i am afraid of what i might see. but there is no other way to your heart is there? I can't lie to you because my eyes show it. You look at my eyes and you know everything that is on my mind. how do you do it?
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010411
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unhinged
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they were glazed over from some early morning shots of ice 101 or hard and unsmiling and i wanted to hug him but there is always the sense that doesn't want me to be that close.
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010411
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StarGaze
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eyes are eyes indeed they are... But eyes with depth tell stories, sing songs unspoken.
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010411
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psychobabe
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I was told i have beautiful eyes by john...I feel so attractive now :)
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010417
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Morelen
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Eyes drill into my head. Steal my heart and eat it away. Now you can see your reflection in my eyes.
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010417
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Sol
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my eyes are not windows they suck everything in, absobing the world around me, tired and sad or active and jubilant, you can read from them sure, but they read more from you. Black brown
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010418
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KFOX
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My Eyes are not a window to my soul, they are searchlights penetrating yours.
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010504
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Special K
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Windows to the soul? Hardly. I have often looked with (what I thought was) deepest intensity into the eyes of another and remained as uncertain as ever. Let us not forget the wise words of Rudy Clark, who said, "Is it in his eyes? Oh no you'll be deceived Is it in his eyes? Oh no he'll make believe If you wanna know if he loves you so It's in his kiss That's where it is." ;-)
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010504
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Dafremen
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Everyone who thinks the eyes hold the key to the heart signify by saying AYE. It's settled then, the eyes have it.
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010504
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blindforyou
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A dying breed, I look in your eyes. Past their, speckled green smiles, and I see me. I see me sitting there on the rickety boarded porch parallel to you, looking into my root beer smiling sea foam eyes, hoping that you not only only see me, but you inside their carbonated gaze...
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010504
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aidenn
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are windows
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010504
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Allie
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Their is a road from the eyes to the heart that does not go through intellect.
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010506
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.sunshine.
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i once asked him to look in my eyes and tell me what he sees. i can't remember what it was that lured me in. i can't remember what he said. all i remember is the nagging at my heart, the nagging, telling me to never look away. telling me to never leave him searching and alone. instead, my eyes are wandering. looking for his green-blue pools of emotion to gaze into my soul. instead. i am left without. i was left searching and alone.
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010506
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Dafremen
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Keep on Truckin! YeeeHaww!
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010507
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Laura
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from my brown eye, earth spews forth, animal, mineral, all in between. from my green, spawns hell, pain and fury, all the hate in my heart. please look in my eyes, both at once and find the equilibrium, if you choose to see me one sided, choose the side careful. who's to say if either eye, will show you who the real me is.
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010507
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denzel
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::letting out a drunken belch:: Hayzul. Harf!
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010507
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Sol
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Out foul cherry out!
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010520
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erin
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an ocean rough at sea calm and misty ocassionally tiny sometimes with modesty playfully following me like two black darting bullets ready to pursue willingly Keeping composure gently two pools of saphire engulf me Every so gradually I have become entirely lost in your beautiful blue eyes...
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010529
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nocturnal
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my eyes are all red. they burn like hell. they feel like they're about to come flying out of the sockets with flames trailing behind them. so one might think, "hmm, maybe you should stop staring at a damn computer screen all day and get some sleep. what your eyes really need is some rest." and they'd be right. but I'm not that smart, so I continue to make myself suffer for no good reason at all.
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010618
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black-dyed gel product
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don't sleep!! that's how they trick you. Trust me, it's much safer to sleep in the daytime. That way, when your up late at night, there are not children skateboarding in front of your house. Well I got my revenge on those little bastards. I poureda bag of sand out in the part of the street in front of my house. They all fell and scraped their knees. That'll teach 'em. I wouldn't mind them if they were good, but most of them can't even ollie. PS - sleep is peels backwards
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010618
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nocturnal
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I can't sleep in the daytime. I'd get fired. I have to blathe in the daytime. that's what I get paid to do most of the time. and it sure is a shame about the skating generation of today. I see little kids out there all the time, they're nowhere near as good as my friends were that skated at their age. tsk, tsk, tsk.
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010618
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Fire&Roses
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My private gazing pool. I told you that once. I don't own those chocolate eyes. coffee eyes. No adjective does them justice. I could call them brown for brown they are, but brown does not also describe the emotion they display it does not describe the shifting patterns the reflections. those eyes do not belong soley to me... however I am sure with a certainty I have never known I am certain that no one... no one sees what I see in those eyes
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010723
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genevieve
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my favorite feature. it's why i haven't taken off my sunglasses except after nine in a month and a half. interpret that however you want, baby
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010801
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a ridiculous man
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I like her eyes.
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010909
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pinkish
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mine are burning. damn headache
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010909
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bizzar
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When i look into his eyes, all I see is my soul entwined with his. I see us holding hands at forever. I see us sharing the kiss that justifies our love. I see him, and I'll be satisfied... looking into his eyes forever.
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010914
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psychobabe
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yay :) brandon said i have beautiful eyes : )
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011015
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billy idol
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without a face
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011015
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silentbob
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in_your_eyes
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011015
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niki
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i've been told i have lightning in my eyes they said there are yellow lines running through out the blue gray color
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011016
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mightbebipolar
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i told her she had miss piggy eyes. she got pissed and said mine were the color of puke. that's how i knew she was my true friend.
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011016
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ddd
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green eyes
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011026
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birdmad
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light sensitive from my deliberate avoidance of daylight
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011026
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ilovepatsajak
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i caught them looking at her when you were with your two kids and khaki pants and wife and mini-van. i'll wait for that flash of repentance, but it won't come. maybe if you just look down and to the side a little i'll try my hardest to see it. and then when i don't the anger will start and i'll wish i could stay behind your eyes forever.
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011027
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pat sajaks ghost
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the fish, the fish, oh the fish.
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011027
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ilovepatsajak
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i don't like how we both have pat sajak in our name. he's not that cool.
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011027
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Jol
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If the frequency that I see them, and the intensity I find there in, are real Then I must conclude that She enjoys looking at me as much as I enjoy looking at her...
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011029
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pat sajak
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what are you trying to say?
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011029
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tiffany
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he had a fire in his eyes when they caught mine...that sort of glare that makes you forget your purpose for the moment...only for a second were our eyes investigating each other...but it seemed like years had washed over my body.. . . time didn't exist not another soul in the galaxy...only his and mine for that moment...those eyes had something in them that i had never seen before something that was so indescribable...words escaped me... he stole my breath and replaced it with a feeling so sharp that i to gasp for air. black orbs inside the blue circles something so timeless... something so alluring that i still recall those eyes in my thoughts from time to time...i seek that look from other eyes only to come up empty handed...i don't think those eyes belong to anyone else but me......
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011029
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silly
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Please lift your head up,look into my eyes. I think I remember them, although it has been years since the first and maybe last time I saw them for real. Since then I have only seen them in my dreams. Everytime I tell myself this is over, and I will never feel or remember those things again. You just jump into my dreams. Someone who reminds me of you turns up,as someone with a voice almost like your voice. For the first time I understood how unike thet voice is to me. I'm possessed? What else? My heart still hammers when I see you, it's like I'm floating on a happy sky just having a glance of your face. What can I do?
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011102
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ClairE
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"In your eyes..." the second time I've quoted this song today. Here. Eyes, mind, mother. Quoting a story I love. Too bad I don't have it in front of me. When boys say I have "dark brown" eyes instead of just brown I know they are starting to love me.
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011126
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SweetasSugur
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I wear a mask, i smile and nod, i seem happy but i am not, but my eyes tell the truth, they are always there to give me away, they are always there to show my fears and my pain, if only you knew to look into my eyes more often
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011209
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jon
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It's only happened a couple of times in my life, but the impact has been powerful. I'm walking along somewhere and I pass by a woman. Our eyes lock and the world bottoms out. In that instant, we have made love. We have given each other our innermost lusts and wants. We pass and never see each other again. I have often wondered if I was supposed to do something about it. Was it a signal from God? "Hey, Jon! Wake up, you idiot! There she goes! That's her!" Well, needless to say, I've never really been prepared when these encounters happen. I'm completely blindsided by them. It's probably for the best though. If I were to spend my days entranced by another's eyes, I'd be useless. Happy, but useless.
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011209
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Snow White
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there's a boy in my class with beautiful brown eyes,eyes that stare through me into my soul, an honest stare that sends a thrill through my whole body, yet this boy does not speak to me, it's just a stare, with those beautiful brown eyes, but what does it mean? Now the stare is gone and those beautiful eues i once knew only know saddness, what should i do? i miss the warm brown eyes i once knew...
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011210
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JWarlocK
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The jewel of the body beyond and raining through and striking with bolts anger and brows blue fire the breath of the gods...
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011212
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silentbob
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haley said i had pretty ones while she was drunk, but then again, she WAS drunk.
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011213
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wild staring birdmad
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awful, knowing eyes
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011213
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ellen cherry charles
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the only way that we can try to understand someone else is if we learn to understand the language of their eyes (I do not know what it is about you that closes and opens; only something in me understands the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses) nobody, not even the rain, has such small hands --ee cummings
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020106
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Mahayana: Zakah:
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[eyes always first] 1]eyes 2]smile 3]lips 4]laugh 5]chin :::are the first things i notice::: [[speak volumes]] [[onto volumes]] [with & only with] [[your eyes]] [& ill listen] [[with mine]] [[speak volumes]] [[onto volumes]] [{a soul *always* knows b4 a mind does}]
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020107
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elana
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they found me in the darkness
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020107
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ClairE
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Mine aren't quite silent. They're mute.
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020109
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ravensfears
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Monica donated her eyes. Parts of her will be around forever.
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020208
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reitoei
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see the eyes green brown blue grey a tiny window in a person's shell watching.flickering side to side. blink. gateway to the world. foundation of our interactions. and the story of a person. i look into your eyes and see beauty and cool green perfection. and wish i could always see them.
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020320
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sotto voce
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like one end of a periscope used for spying on people's hearts.
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020321
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sleepytime
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i'll show you mine if you show me yours! eh? no? you-a scratcha my back-a i blow-a your job? no?
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020321
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lycanthrope
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thoughts on eyes...let's see haha...it's like they suddenly opened and revealed something i'd never seen before, like no...look closer, look closer untill my eyes were closed and we were kissing. and yours are gasping dark mirrors. and i am humbled to see myself in them. sometimes i like to blink them rapidly so it's like a strobe light.... i see you. how? what we see with is also so visible.
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020321
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Syrope
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claire i think thats an excellent way to tell if someones falling in love with you :) i think i'll be listening for adjectives besides "Green" on mine :) hehe you've inspired me!
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020325
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spam
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eyes wide shallow as a pan field dream open wavy form never stop moving dreaming feeling
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020329
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spam
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eyes wide shallow as a pan field dream open wavy form never stop moving dreaming feeling
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020329
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clyde
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the endless doorway
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020329
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creep
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EYE will KIIIILL YOUUUUUUUU!
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020329
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girl_jane
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The windows of my soul are made of one-way glass don't bother looking to my eyes there's something you wanna know- just ask
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020330
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green eyes
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i want to tell you about his eyes... how they burn in to my sole i can tell you, how good it feels to be lost in his eyes even for a moment
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020506
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screwing for virginaty
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one look deep into someones eyes tells you everything you will ever need to know about a person
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020627
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Perspective_Of_Soul
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Eyes are indeed the window to the soul. Everynight i sleep, i close my soul off to those that search for it, and embrace it as my own.
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020815
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Freak
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I stare into her deep brown eyes and wonder who she is. These eyes are so unfamiliar and it is hard for me to see who exist behind them. I stare and stare wondering who she is and what she is about. There is something about those eyes. So unfamiliar. I hear someone yell my name. I advert my gaze from the mirror and go see what they want.
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020817
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eddie monster
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do you know who i'm talking to? do you love who your speaking threw? \\ where do you see yourself in ten years? do you already have someone to silence all your fears?
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020818
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eddie monster
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i always thought your eyes were brown guess i should have understood from your delicate features your eyes are your emotion your eyes are baby blue simple things like these often go unnoticed gazing threw a loving daze it's hard for me to focus when every thing about you is every thing i need when time ceases to exist i'll be on my hands and knees
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020818
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eddie
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i always thought your eyes were brown guess i should have understood from your delicate features your eyes are your emotion your eyes are baby blue simple things like these often go unnoticed gazing threw a loving daze it's hard for me to focus when every thing about you is every thing i need when time ceases to exist i'll be on my hands and knees
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020818
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Ahmad
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i have weird eye's, in summer when its light they go realy green, and in winter when its darker, they go brown, and inbetween, they r hazell, at the moment, they r reddish brown near the pupil, and green at the outside and then on the border between the iris and the white, thers is a line of dark green. i have very long eyelashes for a boy. 2 day sum1 payed me a complement about my eye's, she was a kitchen lady at a cafe. Thats all the ppl that complement me about them, checkout ladys, ppl behind counters, hair dressers, and all of them old. dont ppl r my age dont notice these things, but old ladys do. and that, is a BITCH!! huff, o well, thats life, when ime as old as the ppl who notice, ill b 44, with thin hair, and glasses.
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020822
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devalis
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My best friends, both of more than 5 years, couldn't tell me what color my eyes were. Sean said they're captivating, but I can bet he doesn't know what color they are either. I think this all might have something to do with my heaving bosom.
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020822
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jane
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know the feeling, devalis
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020822
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jane
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these eyes are crying - these eyes have seen a lot of love but they're never gonna see another one like i had with you
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020822
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oak barrel
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you're eyes are brown and in the sunlight they shine and sparkle kind of. they are really captivating; even though most of the time I couldn't tell your pupil from you iris
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020823
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eddie monster
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these eyes are tired from hiding the tears i won't let them shed these eyes are so tired so heavy the weight is dead crimson streaks that are visual to you leaking weariness into blue
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020827
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december
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the soul behind them, lurking, not believing or understanding what they see.
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020828
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lo
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i can still remember his beautiful hazel eyes...it was about a month before we broke up and it musta been three years ago at least...he was coming out of the shower and water still clung to his lashes... they were bright and twinkiling and somehow shy and innocent....it is the most vivid memory i have of him...
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020829
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poeticmisfit
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i think you can look at anybodys eyes and they will always be beautiful. even if the person if the ugliest, fattest asshole in the world, or the skinniest nerd...their eyes are pretty. sometimes i look around at everybody i see and think " Wow, everyone is so beautiful." Even if other days i think their ugly...maybe thats the days i can see into their minds and hearts, maybe i'm psyco. I dunno...but i think everyone has beautiful in them.
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020923
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phil
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my eyes would make you cry
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021013
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please
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eye pictures, cmon!
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021013
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god
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i got a dog named ratcock
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021014
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nonnie
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another way to see yourself, in the reflection of someone else's
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021014
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eddie monster
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her eyes are beautiful
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021124
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Reverend Lough
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we all have three eyes. most people choose only to use two. why sell yourself short?
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021217
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:)
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tearing down windows and doors and i could not find eyes like yours
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021220
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lover
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i look into your eyes and i can see your soul
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021220
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megan
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bloodshot... yeah i've seen a lot of bloodshot eyes lately. but his are refreshing, the clearest blue. makes me feel like diving right in. so nice to know there are still men in this world of silly little boys.
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021220
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megan
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iris unfolding from the black hole. spreading pitiful butterfly wings in the pure world of white, hoping just to catch one thing worth hanging onto.
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021220
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Rickster
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Your eyes, To me is everything, They hold me at mercy, They hear my plea's, Yet only laugh at me, Why me why me why me, I am here begging, Pleading for more, Please don't walk out the door, My heart is begging please, You walk away into the fading light, I cannot see you now, I begin to fade away somehow, Some part of me goes away with you, Everytime I wake I think of who, Brings me such delight in everyday life, She is my burning candle in the dark fields of life, She is my way around the obstacles that create the strife, I love her now, then, and forever, For all of time I hope we will be together.
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021227
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Reverend Lough
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she likes mine. she says that she gets lost in them. she calls them "windows" and "oceans". her birthday is next month. maybe i should cut them out and give them to her.
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021228
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me
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I wouldn't mind giving someone else mine and perhaps taking theirs in exchange. but eyes don't look very good wrapped in tissue paper and ribbon.
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021231
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me
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I wouldn't mind giving mine to someone else. Perhaps taking theirs in exchange. But eyes don't look very good wrapped in tissue and ribbon.
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021231
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no logic to feeling
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Green eyes dont lie!
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030117
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andrew
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my eyes hurt all the time. They itch and they burn. I really don't understand it very much. everyone says my eyes are very nice looking and seductive. I hope nothing bad happens to them. hrm....
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030201
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girl_jane
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My eyes are green. I'll have to force my eyese to lie...it's my job.
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030202
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girl_jane
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My eyes are green. I'll have to force my eyes to lie...it's my job.
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030202
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*nat*
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green eyes - coldplay
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030202
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theonegodforgot
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i have one blue eye and one green eye. am i a freak, or am i special? probably little bit of both.
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030203
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jane
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ooh my dream guy has one green eye and one brown eye...or something like that...i think it's fascinating
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030203
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girl_jane
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My cousin has one blue eye and one green eye, and the blue eye has a keyhole pupil. It's strange, but pretty.
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030204
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Insat
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I have two.
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030204
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kaite
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his eyes were never very attractive.
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030210
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Eowithien
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They sparkle when someone laughs or is happy. They sparkle when someone cries, tears of joy or sadness regardless. Crystals that have a color of their own, regardless of the owner's parent's own eyes. They tell the truth, smiling faces don't always mean smiling eyes. Windows to the soul, truth_tellers.
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030306
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qazual
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looks are deceiving so eye don't trust 'em. so i smoke enough to keep them close.
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030317
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carlita
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i've always had trouble really looking into someone's eyes... i guess because i was afraid the person would see the real me through them. he's the first one i've let into my eyes, and he loves me for it. i love him enough to let him look all day.
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030526
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Angie
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i have really bad eyes. glasses since i was 4. contacts now. very bad. got it from my mommy.
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030605
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m&m
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lucky me...20/20 vision.. i once had a dream about a huge green eye.. it ate all of these people.. then it ate my mom.. that was the scariest dream i have ever had!!
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030615
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endless desire
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she wonders why the ground is so exciting. why she is always looking down. she pretends her feet amuse her. yes, that is better than saying she no longer wants to look at the world. chin up, her mother says. and she laughs. she never listens to her mother anyways. she looks at the floor instead. counts the cracks she steps on. and prays that one she will visit her mother in the hospital with a broken back. yes now that would bring her satisfaction.
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030615
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silentbob
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oblivious
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030615
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/anon
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all i do is sit around and draw the eyes on whatever paper i can find. i try to draw them as realistic as i can but they never turn out as good as i hoped.
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030615
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whatever
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that look in his eyes...what does it mean? so innocent, endearing, so simple yet it means so much. what does it mean? it's a look of passion, playfulness...whatever, i don't know what it means
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030617
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jill
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I's is u r me and we r everything at once in time and space and especially in memory and death and memory of death that hasn't occurred yet or maybe it has a godzillion times over but eyes don't know as much as i don't know what you are and why you think you can be so cruel because it does matter in the holograhic matter
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030624
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oblivia
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i have a deep obsession with eyes i loved his eyes to look into them and see all the pain all the joy he was deep inside my eyes change color with my mood revealing my ever chaning heart to the world but everytime i look at him they are the same grey blue as the first time i saw him the first time i kissed him the last time i would ever gaze into them the same way again
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030706
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crimson
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I'm the girl with the dead blue eyes. Maybe they are windows that boys pining for a glimpse at my soul crawl through. They must sneak in at unexpected moments, for I, knowing the secrets of my being, keep my windows heavily shaded. In the words of Billy Corgan, "Dead eyes, her eyes were as vacant as the sea."
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030722
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ashmanzhou
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if eyes are windows to thy soul hide them not unless they be a windowed portrayal nothing seen a scape of fielded ash burned away a hatred built of pyred self sacrifice then scorn and hide thy soul away for nothing may save thee bar hand of death
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030728
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glissade
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Its repetative and slightly annoying but, when i look at your eyes i remember why we fell in love was it really so long ago? In your eyes i think sometimes i can see into your heart. I can see the beautiful person inside that you try to hide Do not be afraid of the future cuz when i look into your eyes I see forever...
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030728
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queen of darkness
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eyes hold the answer to all the mysteries of the world they see all, they reveal alland they hold the key to a persons heart just eyes i think eyes are cool and sometimes scary
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030825
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nomatter
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I was always upset about my shit brown eyes. Always wanted purty green ones. He thought they looked like marbles. Creepy, yes but pleasant now. That was another lifetime, it seems.
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030915
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gReEn eYeS
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so he said, "don't look at me w/ those eyes... i just can't say no 2 you." so i said "then don't say no" and he looks up at the stars and says " i can't say no,only because, i see you everywhere"
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030926
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no reason
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why can't i look at people...
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030930
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Death of a Rose
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in her eyes, my churches are in flames. a slow bed chant can hurry an orange and pulsing light. her action suspended my tilt, the letter remained unwritten. a wonder reclined, furtive strokes with musical games. a loan of patience, feather dusted, hidden from tape. there were many mirrors in your eyes, and with that heat you cooled my skin.
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031010
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tonightIscream
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No one knows what it's like To be the bad one To be the sad one Behind blue eyes~ The Who
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031020
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crushed wrists
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he tells me my eyes are beautiful.. he doesn't realize they're only beautiful because i'm looking at him..
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031130
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falling_alone
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the only part of me i like...they have no specific color for blue is dominant yet green and some brown can be seen...
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031207
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amanda
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"like the sea after a storm"
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040118
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xyz
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it's a shame you didn't have any behind that disguise you call a face.
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040214
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oldephebe
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"in her eyes my churches are in flames.." damn that's nice..i need some biscuits to sop up some a' this gravy..you should seriously consider getting some of your stuff published doar..
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040214
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oldephebe
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crushed wrists - if anyone ever said that to me i'd respond with - "Oh no you musn't SAY things like that! What you just said me?..was sacred! Holy heart of grace..no..no..i don't want to inspire such perfect and holy love..no..because i know how fallen i really am...whisper anything but things like THAT into my ear.."
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040214
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shouldknowbetterthanthis
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tell you everything you need to know about someone. Somehow. When a person in the street has eyes you can't trust, but a body you'd love and then....magic... your eyes flash a glance at someone else and for a second you think they see it to...and look away and move on. let it be known that they can decieve you...because beauty is in the EYE of the beholder as well
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040304
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novathought
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sharp-time spaztic realization. drought to come with a hand. cast away. and to overcome my bleak future, must find your crying eyes. as this. your words so beautifully construct. spiked herion. needles. leave me loose. they say a captured vision is the one you give away. molting skin. acid. liquid sulfur im allowed to breath. but you deny this. and im left with your bloody diamonds in my palms.
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040306
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Bizzar
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beautiful.
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040307
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<3
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there is so much to say about eyes, but let them speak for themselves
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040315
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imaskitzo
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take a step into my eyes and never look back
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040323
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lou_la_belle
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it was your eyes that got me face to face with noses touching they both blurred into one how i could i stop, cry out and say no when your blazing eyes were not two inches from mine? i saw in them, the same thing i see in me. both of us yearning for what we don't have. so i said yes. i was afraid at first wondering if you knew i was even there but then i looked at you and saw your eyes and worried no more.
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040411
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x twisted x
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eyes are beautiful. yet looking into them makes me nervous. the last time i looked into his eyes..he kissed me. and i havent been the same..have i? i want to look into new eyes. i want to forget the old and look into the new. i know who...but does he feel the same about me? oh god i hope so.
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040411
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NekoBaka
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If eyes are windows into the soul, is the soul but a reflection of those who look into them? Perhaps. Everyone is influenced by those they spend time with, so in a way those people who look into your eyes do reflect back on you. Those who keep their eyes hidden through silence and loneliness are those destined to be lost. The sands of Time are falling slowly through these souls, through these eyes. They are the eyes of the lost and broken, the tired, and those cold of heart. The eyes are windows into your soul, and all windows should be opened sometime. So open the curtains and let the light in, let in the fresh air and the inspiration life gives you. Those who keep their eyes open, those who let others see into their souls, those are the people who can never truly be lost. Memory holds onto the reflections of other people's souls, but if a soul has no reflection, then memory forgets. Let your eyes be open windows to your soul, and life will reward you with all that she can give. My eyes are open windows, so come and add your reflection to my soul.
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040415
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Borealis
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when you look into my eyes what do you see?
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040520
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obvious
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Retina
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040520
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JdAwG
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When I look into your eyes, I see the world. I can't stop staring. So much to see. So much to know. So much to tell. Beautiful eyes.
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040520
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out_of_it
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eyes, of a fallen angel, eyes, of a tragedy eyes hurt, anything that can go that deep into you can tear you apart. eyes scar, there are deep sores left on my soul. eyes gave me away, eyes see the truth. eyes are secrets. i don't look at people anymore. I stopped crying a long time ago. my loss.
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040601
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out_of_it
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i always thought i had cool eyes. No one else ever really noticed though.
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040601
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Zero
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"Your eyes are the same as mine, Sasuke. They have seen true solitude. They know that loneliness is this world's worst kind of pain." -Gaara
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040621
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chloeNtheSUN
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hehe i can't see living without them
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040622
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ferret
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this must have been said about a billion times, but i'm going to say it again anyway "i see, said the blind man to his deaf wife"
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040622
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person
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robert won't believe me, but he has gorgeous eyes.^_^
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040625
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lou_la_belle
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when i dream about him, the only thing i thing i remember when i wake up are his brown eyes looking into my blue ones.
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040626
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pipiola
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te doy mis ojos
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040626
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someone
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beautiful. her eyes are sweet and loving and i get lost in them when i look at her. i love her so much. i want to be with her forever.
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040629
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emmi
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somewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyond any experience; your eyes have their silence (e.e.cummings)
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040630
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hsg
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dreaming
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040912
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ebilsporkmonkey
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they say eyes are the window to the soul but you can tell how someone feels by looking into their eyes most of the time plus they're so beautiful specially when you're lookin' at them lookin' at you
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040912
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you
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it occurs to me reading this that I don't remember the color of his eyes... i'd like to say blue but I'n sure that was it... but aren't you supposed to remember their eyes? Isn't that one of those thigs your supposed to recall quickly? Maybe I don't remeber because he never let me get close enough. maybe I was distracted by his other features. I know I'll never forget his eyebrow. Saying that actually sound pretty funny, I mean, how many people can say that? The rest of him was normal, but his right eyebrow and eyelashes were white. It's a birthmark, he said. And I know even if I forgot what his face was like or how tall he was and even though I don't know what color his eyes were, I'll never forget his eyebrow.
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040912
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you
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it occurs to me reading this that I don't remember the color of his eyes... i'd like to say blue but I'n sure that was it... but aren't you supposed to remember their eyes? Isn't that one of those thigs your supposed to recall quickly? Maybe I don't remeber because he never let me get close enough. maybe I was distracted by his other features. I know I'll never forget his eyebrow. Saying that actually sound pretty funny, I mean, how many people can say that? The rest of him was normal, but his right eyebrow and eyelashes were white. It's a birthmark, he said. And I know even if I forgot what his face was like or how tall he was and even though I don't know what color his eyes were, I'll never forget that eyebrow.
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040912
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headover
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eyes are beauty My eyes can see the rippled reflections of feeling in yours. Your beautiful sky blue eyes say so clearly, so beautifully, so perfectly I love you and the tears in my eyes say so helplessly, unworthily, yet still perfectly I love you, too
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040916
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insert name here
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don't trust your eyes. they can fool you. play tricks on you.
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041004
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sylverquiklight
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they make you seek foxes when you want chickens.
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041022
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oipolloi
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you've got it in your eyes you cuntcoffin
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041114
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Forming Mind
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Look into my eyes and you see his reflection. You can't steal how something reflects.
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041213
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.just a girl.
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Eyes arent the same everyones fake now..i like ur eyes where did u buy them??
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041224
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Erin
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I'm thinking it's a sign that the freckles in our eyes are mirror images ad when we kissed they're perfectly aligned
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041226
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Erin
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I'm thinking it's a sign that the freckles in our eyes are mirror images ad when we kiss they're perfectly aligned
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041226
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Erin
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I'm thinking it's a sign that the freckles in our eyes are mirror images ad when we kiss they're perfectly aligned
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041226
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suicidalchinadoll
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I've never met anyone else who has extra dots in their eyes. it really shows up over the green. other kids called me a spider when I was little..
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041227
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one of my biggest fears is having my eyes cut or poked out
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050212
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brand
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people like us have blue eyes. but that's changing.
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050220
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udayan
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pools of emotion... means of soundless contact... dispensers of love...
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050628
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udayan
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pools of emotion... means of soundless contact... dispensers of love...
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050628
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udayan
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pools of emotion... means of soundless contact... dispensers of love...
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050628
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udayan
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pools of emotion... means of soundless contact... dispensers of love...
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050628
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udayan
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pools of emotion... means of soundless contact... dispensers of love...
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050628
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highanddry
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"Eyes are the window to the soul" - Hemingway It's the only thing Hemingway's written that I've ever liked.
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050629
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highanddry
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Dark, mahogany-colored eyes are better than any other color, even my color-changing greenbluegrayhazel eyes. there's more depth and soul in those eyes than in shallow blue reflections
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050630
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ninecat
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my eyes feel you best.
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050712
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misstree
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lock the shutters and draw the blinds and hang the sign that says "back in a few lifetimes" and let's go home.
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050720
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notsureofanything
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never really dare looking into them
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050804
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dunnohow
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noone ever told me how to look into someone`s eyes don`t know how to do it can`t tell the colour of anyone`s eyes looking into someone`s eyes means deciding for one or am i mistaken tell me can`t find the way to learn it
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050804
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laurah
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yours are the color of an avocado pit an unbreakable gaze mine are the color of a rainy day, and i swear i can smell it sometimes
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050910
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laurah
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yours are the color of an avocado pit unbreakable too mine are like a rainy day, and i swear i can smell it sometimes
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050910
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laurah
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mine are the color of a rainy day and i swear i can smell it sometimes
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050910
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tourniquet
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those sparkling grey eyes lead me to believe there's more to you than there really is
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060718
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fakeplasticjenn
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Yours are ever-changing water... icy and harsh or cool and inviting.
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061011
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concha
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"he's making eyes at you!"
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061209
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yaniv
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Her eyes are beautiful. I love watching them as they close when she goes to sleep. Good night my dear, I can't wait to see them again in the morning.
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070111
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Mizpah
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Me has enseñado que dos penumbras hacen luz... Hoy la brújula ha girado al sur, se contempla tímida, vibrando en su encapsulamiento de estrellas... Hoy, la historia se ha comido su ombligo, el ayer se destierra con mi llanto, y al final estás tú... Hay un lugar sustancial en cada flama, en el que el azul se vuelve fuego, hay un lugar marino en cada nube, en el que el viento hace silencio y tu mirada se salpica en lluvia... El primer paso ha sido dado, mi ala se despliega en tu horizonte, ¿qué mares y qué cielos se dibujan? cuando el abismo se ha guardado en el prisma de nuestro borde... Me has enseñado en tu mirada, que el infinito habla, en dos pupilas...
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071027
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krupt
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love... realize...real eyes...real lies...
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080114
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beesley
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he looked me in the face and lied with his eyes now burning wildly with ugly.
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080603
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In_Bloom
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Mine don't lie and each time you see them, you know That's why you dread to see them, I know
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thes
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it's great how they can let us talk without talking at all.
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081231
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olive
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ive always wondered what you would see if you didn't have eyeballs... of course the first answer is that you would see nothing... if you didn't have eyeballs you wouldn't see anything.... duh? but i was always under the impression that your eyes were just what brought the image to your brain that actually sees it. so i asume... not being a neuroscientist or anything... that if you didn't have eyes you would still be able to see. and to halucinate... and... and... i don't know what you'd see... but i don't think eyes are so important as we asume for sight.
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tourist
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It is certain that Internal Mapping occurs in the unsighted just as in the sighted. Whether this takes the form of texture-sonic-olfactory Mapping exclusively, or bears some relation to the Visual Cortex Mapping of the sighted is a very interesting Question. If the person had Never possessed Eyesight, would their Map of reality resemble anything remotely Visual? I am at a Disatvantage to answer this question firsthand, being corrupted by the distraction of sight. I could pose this question to someone Blind-from-birth, But I am Not sure how to Phrase it where it would make any sense. We Are All Alone Living inside our Minds All Language lacks the certainty Of direct Sensory Perception
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lovers lament
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Reading through my old posts... I came upon the eyes. And although my memory is shot from too many years of alcohol and drugs (recreational and prescribed), I immediately knew it would be about the crazy eye lady from Denny's, and her friend. I even still have the visual of them sitting across from each other talking... but not to each other. Good times. And I wish I was that person again. Before I was an alcoholic. Before I was an addict. I've been sober of all but my doctor prescriptions for 3 years now. But I'm such a different person. I'm socially awkward. Not even just awkward, hell I'm a mess when it comes to people and interacting with them. I talk to my husband, my mom and sister, and my girl I've known since first grade and her husband. That's literally it (besides online folks and I don't keep up with anyone regularly, I'm a forum junkie for certain sites is all). I can't seem to connect to people, I've tried. I'm not outgoing anymore. I've turned inward. Every time I try to grasp at past friendships I let them wither on the vine again. I'm not good at keeping up my end anymore. I'm not good at socializing. I get weird around people new and old. I feel... strange when I try to talk to them like I don't fit or belong. It's nothing they do or say either. They can be very friendly but. I only leave my house to go see my mom, very infrequently my friends, shop for necessities, or go to like Mill Creek. I still don't drive. I stay the hell away from anywhere I'd have to speak to people at length. I wonder who I'd be now if I hadn't spent the past however many years messing up my life on purpose. I used to be fun. I used to know how to keep connections without even trying. To Mollycule and Unhinged if you're ever still on here - I always look back on the times I spent with you guys as such awesome days of my life. If I could bring my life back to certain times to visit - "Denny's Time" would definitely be at the top of my list. I'm sorry I failed to reconnect with you guys.
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what's it to you?
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blather
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