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her eyes are not blue

Her eyes are not blue
 yet a lot they can tell you
 about the hues of skies
 about truth behind the lies
  For she has been ravaged
 she has been caged
Her hopes have heen abandoned
Yet she dreams of bliss in abbadons
Her soul has been tortured
But still remembers of living in orchids
Her destiny has Waned her
Yet her Zeal never withers
She love the miracles
For she believes in her dreams
She never deems the dibacles
For she knows what is now 
Will never be again 
And what is to come
Can never be now

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