When closed, their beauty has a quiet sense of power, like how I imagine standing at the bottom of the ocean would feel. When open wide, they pierce right through me with an energy matched only by the sun.
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
Eyes Wide Shut
When closed, their beauty has a quiet sense of power, like how I imagine standing at the bottom of the ocean would feel. When open wide, they pierce right through me with an energy matched only by the sun.
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