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Apr 2018
What are those eyes, darling?
Is it thinking?
Is it carefulness?
Is it waiting?
Is it secureness?
Is it trusting?
Is it love?

Because when your eyes met mineβ€”
It was promising.
It was a promise.
Written by
francesca  F
(F)   
210
   Colm and Cana
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