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Sep 2018
he had hazel eyes
a midnight grin
he wore white skies
and olive skin

his laugh was golden
his love was crimson
he smelt like violet
he tasted like persimmon

he left me black
he left me blue
and clothed with the saddest of grey hues.
- read the art (which is the sequel)
(c) ayesha. h [2o18]
aye
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aye  21/F/garden of eden
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