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    your eyes drive me to your soul
    allowing me to live deeply
    in peace on a passionate world
    where your entire existence
    is the only thing that matters

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    mamasan commented on Your

    11-11-2009

    Your user name is intriguing but this brief poem is even more intriguing.........trying to understand who the 'your eyes' refers to. Or, is it you looking in to your eyes? Ah well, some time well spent reading your intriguing read.

    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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