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Jan 2015
Infinity is a mortal term.
As the deep brown hazel,
glittering through all of my favourite fears,
seemed like a meagre sight,
once capable of blinding mine.

Once?

I'll leave my infinity to decide
or rather ours..
slew
Written by
slew  Ranikhet
(Ranikhet)   
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