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His Eyes On Me

I see you in a dream of glass
Within a sensual reflection
Just a faded silhouette
Against a moonlit illusion 
His eyes on me

Peaking through the Venetian blinds
And the veiled window shades
Torn through the fabric of space
A vision that never fades
His eyes on me

The fire of passion catches him
And ignites a burning soul
An image imprinted in his mind
That is making him feel whole
His eyes on me

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