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The lady with those eyes of green
Just to look at her one would know
That she was not really mean
Somehow when those eyes pierced
The distance between two
One knew, just knew
She had looked into your soul
Decerning your heart thoughts untold
Able to divide the soul and spirit
When she spoke her words were gold
One would not even know that they had been told
Until several days later searing flame would grow
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2009
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