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Barefoot on Thin Ice

I met a girl
Who could only speak
With her eyes
Because they were
All she had left.
But they had
Something to say.
They spoke of love.
They spoke of strength.
But most of all
They spoke of
The unspeakable.
I was torn
Because those eyes
Had to
Look up
I couldn't make them.
So I
Looked her
In the eye
And prayed.