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Mar 19
Your eyes shine like crystals
they are azure blue like the heavens.
Your words flow deep like rivers, they intoxicate me like the rain the grass.
Your lips are like forest roads crossing fields. They lead me along the path to the moon, where the stars speak verses and light the morning spark.
Svetoslav
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Svetoslav  21/M/Montana, Bulgaria
(21/M/Montana, Bulgaria)   
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