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Blouse With Two Blind Eyes

Moving through the street, Downtown, I encounter a rare sight, Blouse with two blind eyes, Dangling in the front, But hidden underneath, The eyes are not for seeing, For decorations they are not, But for imaginations, Feelings, Dreams.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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