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Isn’t it simple? The fall into love Of nothing else could I think. We had just met, cyan eyes both And both corrupt by drinks.
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Feb 24, 2018
Feb 24, 2018 at 2:27 AM UTC
Cyan Eyes
Isn’t it simple? The fall into love Of nothing else could I think. We had just met, cyan eyes both And both corrupt by drinks.
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Feb 24, 2018
Feb 24, 2018 at 2:27 AM UTC
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