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blinded

I can feel it the beauty. it is not in my eyes nor my hair nor my lips. my soul is exquisite you can't see it no you never could. blinded by your sight. it is not visible, but tangible. I still see it in you the beauty. it's there too when we meet again I hope you've learned to open your mind close your eyes and See.
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stephanie-campbell
American
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Mar 22, 2013
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