As You Turned Around To Look at Me - Hello Poetry

sclera comes the moon, pupils set me deep: between the lumber of your eye where the sunshine likes to meet.

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Feb 7, 2021

Feb 7, 2021 at 5:25 PM UTC

As You Turned Around To Look at Me

sclera comes the moon, pupils set me deep: between the lumber of your eye where the sunshine likes to meet.

#beauty #love #eyes #rhyme

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22/M/Toronto, Ontario

Feb 7, 2021

Feb 7, 2021 at 5:25 PM UTC

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