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Hairs

October 29, 2018
By RABBITorHABIT GOLD, Hartland, Wisconsin
RABBITorHABIT GOLD, Hartland, Wisconsin
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My family’s eyes tell a story, our triumphs and tribulations. My eyes young and hopeful, however still with years ahead, like a newborn puppy. My mother’s eyes are sweet, yet suspicious, burned too many times. And my father’s eyes are worn and tired, still gasping for that same youthfulness I now have.



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