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Feb 2012
Eyes can be the worst of enemies
They've had me wading in tears
up to my knees
And now I'm waiting with fears
produced by my greed
and longing for what my eyes have seen
Peyton Leigh Stille
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Peyton Leigh Stille  Minneapolis
(Minneapolis)   
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