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people talk about wanting to drown for days, and days in one's eyes, so blue like an unpoluted ocean. I would rather walk for ages and explore, carefully, deeply, every inch of this forest, so deeply green that's the shade of yours.
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Jun 16, 2015
Jun 16, 2015 at 1:28 PM UTC
green eyes
people talk about wanting to drown for days, and days in one's eyes, so blue like an unpoluted ocean. I would rather walk for ages and explore, carefully, deeply, every inch of this forest, so deeply green that's the shade of yours.
things i'll never say
doraherrmann
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Jun 16, 2015
Jun 16, 2015 at 1:28 PM UTC
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