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Aug 2020
So crystal clear, so razor sharp
Around them everything went dark
They pull me in so beguiling
I feel my inner pieces reconciling.
we all know those eyes, don’t we?
Written by
Elisabeth Meyer  21/F/EU/OZ
(21/F/EU/OZ)   
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