Simon Snow's eyes

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Baz

His eyes are beautiful.

They shine like diamonds and sparkle like glitter reflecting light from the blinding sun. He smiles with his eyes as well, when he smiles his eyes smile too. They wrap you in a warm embrace, a blanketing sea of blue. The colour, oh the colour. They start light on the outside like the shallow start of the sea and just like the ocean they go darker as you go deeper. A ring of turquoise around his pupil is tinged with the slightest hint of green. Atop the turquoise ring are flecks of goldy yellow blending beautifully into his ocean eyes. If his eyes are the sea they would be the boats, gliding gracefully over the glistening surface as waves crash against the side of it. They try to sail against the thrashing current to reach the end, but still stay stuck in place in the very middle of the ocean. His pupils are as dark as the night and when the light reflects of them they create the stars, which in turn creates the dark night sky above the ocean as the boats glide along it.

If Simon's eyes are the ocean, that makes me an oceanographer.

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