| Your Sister's Eyes You've got your sister's eyes, just as you share a like termperament. Same shape, graceful sweep inner down and tilt outer up, sloe dripping upper lids, round and wide; despite the sharp angles, sparkling and velvet soft. Yours are cornflower and sky, hers are seafoam and sulpher, but they're the same-- the innocence lost, the pain, the "somebody please love me." Everytime I see you I see her. Everytime I see her I see you. PamEhli/2001 |
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| Since 1-10-03 |