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Her eyes are the most beautiful things here They start to fill up with tear But only when I'm around her So It's best I leave my dear © Luca Abate
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Feb 18, 2015
Feb 18, 2015 at 1:42 AM UTC
Her Eyes
Her eyes are the most beautiful things here They start to fill up with tear But only when I'm around her So It's best I leave my dear © Luca Abate
#love#sad#life#pain#sadness#depressed#why#thoughts
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Feb 18, 2015
Feb 18, 2015 at 1:42 AM UTC
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