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The Secrets That You Hold.

Your eyes, they hold a tale untold,

It's the way you look at me,

It changes.

Yesterday, your gaze devoured me whole.

Today, anger takes the stage,

and I feel the heat of your rage.

Tomorrow, you let down your guard,

A glimpse of vulnerability,

with fragility, a sign of your humanity.

It's the way you look at me,

With the secrets that you hold.


10.5 x 11.5 inches.

Soft pastel on paper.

This drawing belongs to a collection created in 2010 under the name seres.

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