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Eyes.
My mom and I have the same eyes. Our eyes are a deep blue like the depths of the ocean. Our eyes are calm, careful, and caring. The color is cool like the morning breeze. As I look into my mom’s eyes, I can see the caring and honest person she is. They are welcoming and accepting, and they make me feel safe and secure.
My dad and brother have different eyes. Their eyes are an intense hazel sun in the afternoon sky. Their eyes are eager, efficient, and energetic. Their color is warm like the sand on a beach. As I look into my dad’s and brother’s eyes, I can see their drive and hard ethic. They are stern and strong, and they make me feel encouraged.
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