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DARK WERE HER EYES

DARK WERE HER EYES- Like her sad dark life- And her HOME was a boat on the sand- Just an overturned wreck of a lonely boat- Where she lived, by the sounding sea! She looked at me, and her deep dark eyes, Where the shadows, when twilight is dim- And I talked with her Grandma- [...]

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