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My daughter says my eyes are blue but I know that they’re green
The same color as hers, I wonder what that means?
Somewhere between ocean blue and salty waves of teal
Celadon? Emerald? or Jade? Give me a lively look of zeal
Does she see something deep inside that I myself don’t see?
Me reaching for the sky not swimming in the sea?
My mother had my same green eyes
Her mother bright, bright blue.
Maybe mine are some of both
And that’s what I gave you
Keep searching for your vision truth
But to thine eyes be true!
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