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eyes
She has, I know again,
Minerva’s eyes,
sea sung, sky hued,
a blue beyond imagining.
How will I stand unshaken
by the sight of them?
Minerva’s eyes,
sea sung, sky hued,
a blue beyond imagining.
How will I stand unshaken
by the sight of them?
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