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The eyes

by @luisa-bernabo

I think I finally understand what they mean when they say the eyes are the key to the soul. Because I swear, when I lay beside you and our eyes meet, it's like we have a whole conversation without saying a word. And the most special thing is, it's all things that could never possibly be expressed in words. It's all that beautiful stuff, that stuff that makes you feel things.
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