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The beautiful pair of eyes,

Sparkling and rise;

Seldom laughs but cries,

Holds love of the beloved high;

Mesmerizing, blissful with a content sigh,

Let not go the golden memories fly by;

Tears of amusement, happiness, sorrow roll and roll by,

Yet remain beautiful pair of eyes;

Separated yet stay intact,

With dreams aiming sky.

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