blues of your eyes
horizons so empty
with faint sunsets gleaming
in your oceans
on a raft
there was a man
it was I
your castaway
Sep 26, 2025
Sep 26, 2025 at 10:35 PM UTC
blues of your eyes
horizons so empty
with faint sunsets gleaming
in your oceans
on a raft
there was a man
it was I
your castaway
she had very pretty blue eyes and I miss them
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