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I have dark, black-rimmed hazel eyes.

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But when i’m really sad, they turn the brightest green and the brown part kind of fades away. It feels, when you’re depressed, like every part of you is over-exposed and different from who you know you are. My eyes change, I’m paler, I never look purely like myself. It’s awful and weird, but it reminds you that sadness is only a version of yourself, a temporary emotion, and doesn’t define who you are as a person.

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