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Like the eyes
Of an ensnared fawn
Your eyes
Dilated in agony
When I murmured
'It's all over.'
Last evening,
Your eyes
Caressed
Every line
I wrote -
Each syllable
A poem
Of fragment hopes.
The twin oasis
Of your eyes
Pools of sorrow
Reflecting
My hurt,
My pain.
Your love
A pale shadow
Fading
With me
Into oblivion.
Your eyes
A mute witness
To
My annihilation,
My death -
Every minute,
Every moment.
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