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Feb 2021
Hazel secrets.
The glint in the water,
It sprinkles in your eyes.
A Nymph gesture.
All mine.
It glows, in everything you do.
Mirror, opinions. Lost. Because it's in those.
Those big browny green eyes.
Maniacal Escape
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Maniacal Escape  30/M/lancashire
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