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I Read
Somewhere
I read somewhere
That looking at a picture
Too long would permanently
Plant it in your memory,
Without warning
It would surprise you
By floating, flashing by at
Unexpected times and places,
In those bits of
Haunting wondering what and
If, through the eyes you’d
Be tied to that soul forever,
I looked at your
Green eyes once more,
I’ll have to take my chances.
Stephen Nesbitt ©
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