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Sep 2020
my eyes bleed everything blue
when i look it releases an awful hue
what arms hold me there in your mind
that chandelier case that's gracing your spine
i wish i could see like you
but indigo's calling. yes, aubergine too
your eyes are a brilliant blue
and your eyes were a brilliant blue.
bennu
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bennu  26/South Philadelphia
(26/South Philadelphia)   
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   Eshwara Prasad
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