Magic

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His eyes were a mystery that

captivated me

from the first moment


Pools of cool gray

Speckled

with those magical flecks of amber


Almond shaped and

strangely wise like a man,

not a boy


We were so young in an

ancient world too jaded

to have pity on us


If I had only known what was to come,

could I have kept my heart

from chasing the dream of him?

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