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If her eyes were a street, they would be a dead end. There wouldn't be a sign. And if I drove into them, all the promising landscape and stunning scenery would come to an abrupt stop. Such lies... Those dead end eyes.
Eyes that are blank and don’t shine with excitement or anything at all. Sometimes people who are really depressed have blank or dead stare but I think you are probably referring to someone who is good at deception and their eyes hide their lies
Oh, dear! I can imagine those eyes - and many other pairs of eyes that tell so much we'd rather not know. We often have the temptation to close at least one of them - but we do have to see through the other one! Nice piece, Thomas.
Eyes that are blank and don’t shine with excitement or anything at all. Sometimes people who are really depressed have blank or dead stare but I think you are probably referring to someone who is good at deception and their eyes hide their lies
Thomas W. Case was born in Oxnard. He has published 3 volumes of poetry. The Bullfrog Dreams of Flying, Artichokes, Avocados, and Van Gogh, and Seedy Town Blues. He has won several poetry contests. Hi.. more..