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Your hazel eyes

By: Tom Sharp
Competition Year: 2013
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I hear it weighed upon us,
In purpose existential,
To understand the cosmos.

The charge is false,
Else the burden light.

Born not I by our whole mother,
At herself to wonder,
But at you, my tender other.
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