Beneath ice blue eyes,
Antarctic seawater
conceals magma emotions.
Your lingering eyes
are lost within
a garnet soul
and
a glass heart.
So beautiful and so callous,
you walked past
those lingering eyes
that could have loved you.
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Beneath ice blue eyes,
Antarctic seawater
conceals magma emotions.
Your lingering eyes
are lost within
a garnet soul
and
a glass heart.
So beautiful and so callous,
you walked past
those lingering eyes
that could have loved you.