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My brother's eyes are brown in color.
He looks at me with gentleness in his eyes. He is a care giver. Sometimes he can look at something or someone with piercing eyes. I never know what he is thinking, I try reading his facial expression but to no avail. All I have to do is look into his eyes and I find my answer. When he sees me he sees someone that is special to him. When I see him I look at one whom I love very much. You'd like to see him and look into his eyes. You'd find love and friendship. He is a handsome man.
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