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A toddler's eyes

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Hurricane after hurricane
Of diverse names came
I had stuck my face in the fire
Yet it was not burnt
Ice packs laid on my breasts
Yet blood flowed through them

This is not for the swift
Or those with biceps so strong
This is for you who will stoop to pick pebbles along
Sit by the fire
Listen to this tale
Of how I  found the fine things I craved

Eyes so white
Dotted by a pair of black pupils
Little wonder she outshone a hundred other pupils
Her possession became my delight

Milk teeth as white as snow
A smile that made an abyss glow
Oh! That she 'd remain so
Darwin's theory won't let her do so

Your stare has broken my wall of defence
My limbs lose strength but my cardiac races fast
Innocence is a law executioner
Capturing even the fiercest

Wear it on my head like a crown
There's a tiny pocket on my left rib cage
Tuck in this memory in my heart
A heart fluttered by butterflies
Litted up by a million fireflies
All this I found in a toddler's eyes.

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