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Staring Back

The eyes are still

There when I close

My eyes.

The amber  color

Stares back at

Me with a twinkle

A twinkle which

Lights up the sky.

The eyes are far away.

Who are they?

Am I looking into a mirror?

A mirror which

Reflects only my

Eyes in their

Deepest state?

The eyes are alone

They are sad.