They say the eyes
Are the windows to the soul
Stained glass
Of brown and green and blue
I look into her eyes
The eyes that match the color
My face is a mix of my parents'
I have my dad's eyes
And hair
I have my moms features
And skin tone
But it all pulled together
To make my face
My face with brown hair and eyes
Pink lips
My hair is brown
It doesn't have highlights
Or a red tint
It doesn't shine
In the sun
It's just brown
It's not long
Or layered
There's no light brown
Hidden in the dark brown
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