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Spreading like ink on the canvas of moon light, grey clouds drifted haphazardly across the skies; as we talked about life endlessly into the night, all my stars had aligned in her dark brown eyes...
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Jan 18, 2017
Jan 18, 2017 at 10:20 AM UTC
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Spreading like ink on the canvas of moon light, grey clouds drifted haphazardly across the skies; as we talked about life endlessly into the night, all my stars had aligned in her dark brown eyes...
Her passion makes her thoughts sparkle and you can see it in her eyes. The time simply passes by unnoticed while discussing new ideas with her!
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Jan 18, 2017
Jan 18, 2017 at 10:20 AM UTC
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