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| by Ron Carnell |
The color of her eyes is trust,
A trust long born of truth.
The color of her eyes is hope,
A hope instilled by youth.
The color of her eyes is fire,
A fire she always stirs.
The color of her eyes is peace,
A peace uniquely hers.
The color of her eyes is heaven,
A heaven yet unseen.
The color of her eyes is beauty,
A beauty beyond the green.
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