Eyes
Eyes, eyes as starry wide
Eyes that light up my sky
Eyes that have no secrets
Eyes that tell no lies
Eyes that light up my sky
Eyes that have no secrets
Eyes that tell no lies
Eyes
Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
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