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Apr 2016
If eyes are windows to the soul
-then my soul is always blue
and my heart as black as coal
fevered flames that i once knew
fading away into the tide
of you
*and you
and you
TinyATuin
Written by
TinyATuin  czech republic
(czech republic)   
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   Adasyev and john p green
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