Meet their eyes, softly

Meet their eyes, softly.
There’s a beauty in the wrinkle of the eyes
that still know how to crinkle, in the eye
of the youthful as well. In the sad and
mournful, lost and lowly, despised and
despising if
we take the risk to meet.

:- Doug.

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