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Eyes like a desert storm Patient Listening Waiting Whispers of hidden truths Intrigued? Look closer Eyes not like windows But like doors To the soul In a moment of Weakness Uncertainty Catch a glimpse The door is ajar Soul is Angular Jagged Please don't reach out You'll cut yourself
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Jul 2, 2012
Jul 2, 2012 at 12:08 AM UTC
Eyes Like A Desert Storm
Eyes like a desert storm Patient Listening Waiting Whispers of hidden truths Intrigued? Look closer Eyes not like windows But like doors To the soul In a moment of Weakness Uncertainty Catch a glimpse The door is ajar Soul is Angular Jagged Please don't reach out You'll cut yourself
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tori-1
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Jul 2, 2012
Jul 2, 2012 at 12:08 AM UTC
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