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Feb 2018
And maybe her eyes really did capture the serenity of the Santa Monica shoreline

But when her Amber caught my Hazel, I drowned in the idea of someone who’d love to get lost in my eyes..
when all I’ve lusted is to shut them forever

It was her warmth and light that allowed me to reminisce of the life outside of my homely darkness

So I guess, if chasing after this California Sunrise becomes the death of me,
I hope to God I drowned
Alec Astaire
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Alec Astaire  28/M/Denver
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