| Eyes (1468 words) |
 | As it is, my mind haunts me with fleeting images and meanings that never mean anything but the death of a dream (blue eyes, green eyes) or the continuance of a reality. |
| I have a ring on my finger, a ring that is a promise to green eyes and curls and a hope of a heart forever unbroken. |
| But then blue eyes shoulder their way into my dreamings, and touch me with the wildness of all that that was, and the rememberings, and the power, and I might say that sometimes I like that if it weren't for the hurting. |
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