Blue eyes are there
In the pictures
In the memories
In the mirror
Blue eyes
We all have them
We all share the trait
We are a family of blue eyes and scattered brains
They had them too, Mary and Paul
Their parents had them
Their brothers and sisters
They all had blue eyes
And now where are they
An entire generation
An entire support system
Blue Eyes turned grey before closing for the last time
They have left, crumbled to dust
Gone
Except for mine
My parents
My brothers
Our blue eyes will live on
For now
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