Clue is what it looks, but i'm not quite there to take a hint
Stares is what it throws, and I'm not once as I was to capture them
On a glimpse, the world is more beautifully reflected off of the iris
So euphoric, that I want to leap in, but addiction is a fear
Once before, I was addicted and love broke me into pieces.
Once again, I'm in love
I think I'm just going to jump into how I feel.
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Author:
phylock (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Guess. It means a whole lot.
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