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Cold blue eyes.
Cut right to the soul,
Pierce right to the bone.
Cold like ice,
And cold like stone.
Cold like indifference,
Like a child left-alone.

Cold blue eyes.
They smothered innocence
With selfishness and blame,
An ugly shade of blue,
A shade without a name,
Mirror image of my own
Reflection of the shame.

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You paint a rather sad picture here. Excellent poem-Melvina-