From these eyes I see perspective. From these eyes I see Hope.
From these eyes I sense love. From these eyes I sense warmth.
From these eyes I hear pain. From these eyes I hear the souls of those lost.
From these eyes I taste perseverance. From these eyes I taste endurance.
From these eyes I smell despair, yet, From these eyes I smell a world reborn.
From the eyes I touch hearts of those around me. From these eyes I touch…you.
The Eighth Orchid 
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