There was this girl,27 years ago,cant remember her name,always thought of her as the ice princess because she had those eyes. The ones that are not quit grey and not quit blue,almost colorless,just and edge of shade around the iris.She was one of the street rats like me,a little elfin blond that somebody had hurt,she wouldn't talk much,took months to gain her trust. Those kinda people don't like it,if you look at them,move to fast or point your body directly at them.We were never close but sometimes if I made extra cash hustling we would sit all night in G.W. writing poetry together. She liked the curly fries with ranch dressing and drank the ice tea ............much love.....elo