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Sad eyes, wounded eyes, tired eyes
blue eyes, green eyes
eyes like crystal
look me from mirror and
for a quick second i can see clue
of flame in those eyes
is it a promise of healed wounds
promise of coming hope and
better days
future with love and deep feeling
of coming home
belonging to somewhere
to other world, unknown for now
world where love can be found
colours will become alive and bright
words would be found again
speech of bodies and eyes
where one touch will tell
more than thousend words will do
will i finally reach that all?

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