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Eye
Eye
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She has a pair of beautiful eyes
No one ever has any point to deny
She looks hither whither with a shy
I used to stare at her while passing by.
She usually keeps reading with her eye
No one ever has questioned her why
She may have a lust to touch the sky
I waited for the wings that make her fly.
She had a beautiful pair of eye
No one ever thought it seems to be lie
She left her soul and gone too high
I lost her but find tears in my eye
