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he is her man
Her eyes float like butterfly’s
Every time he passes by
It is love in his eyes
So much that he cries
Her eyes glow when she sees him
Enough to be the sun
Ruther than the dazzling blue they are
Matt’s eyes for Sharon
Are sweet and with out bitterness
Now they have fond each other they wont let go
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