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Aug 2018
Your green eyes
How I miss them so
How gentle they seemed
Oceans of deep
How soft
How sweet

Hazel rays of rising flames
Necessitating into me
Succumbing to their warmth
Impelling darkness from my soul
So safe
So true

Embers of a fading light
Forever, Iā€™m lost to your sight
Like a fallen star
Doomed to evanesce in a dark
How tragic
So obscure
Timur Shamatov
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Timur Shamatov  M/Oregon
(M/Oregon)   
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