The Muse's Echo
Whatever comes out of my pen...
Monday, March 14, 2011
Her Eyes Were Blue
Her eyes were blue, like the sky the day after a storm, limpid and see-through, like she had nothing to hide. But her mouth told a different story.
7 September 2009
Old Zionsville, PA, USA
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