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His Eyes
His eyes were like...
Homemade chicken pot pie.
Mashed potatoes and gravy.
Inviting.
Home.
Homemade chicken pot pie.
Mashed potatoes and gravy.
Inviting.
Home.
Published 27th Mar 2012
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28th Mar 2012 5:34pm
Nice to see a poem where someones eyes aren't described as 'endless sapphire pools' or any of that sappy and over done stuff.
