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Brown Hazel Droopy Eyes
Searches for the Peace that Lies Within.
But those large Orbs can only Spy
The writing that shines at him.
Oh how he longs for the dark angel's wing
To take him to some other place.
And Angel's Songs He will Learn to Sing
And Dance and Play with a Trace of a Smile on his Face
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