Hey you, with the eyes so blue,
Where did you come from?
And where are you due?
Won’t you see me again?
Pretty won’t you?
Hey you, with the eyes so blue,
And golden hair that sways,
Why’d you bring me to this place?
I don’t wish to be here,
Here all my nightmares come true
Hey you, with the eyes so blue,
I’m scared of where I am,
And I agree to face the blame,
If I could be with you,
Can’t you see I’m being true?
Hey you, with the eyes so blue,
Was this your intention?
Your great plan of indirect redemption
Those aren’t tears in my eyes,
They’re just coat with dew.
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- suraj sharma
- my mind, therefore, becomes this outstretched field of immeasurable serenity, which, although illuminated at angles awkward and unfamiliar to my eyes - is neither dark nor twilit. The strange lighting turns the vacuous foreplay of shadows chasing shadows into an euphoric, almost utopian feeling which is held in suspension as long as this configuration of appearances beckons the restlessness of reason ever forward into the uncharted hinterlands of imagination while at the same time compelling me to bless the lighting director.
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