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Jan 20
In the meantime, I'm flood,
but every time I see your eyes,
the only thing I see is gold.
Even though your eyes are chocolate,
that, with the smallest bright
in those beautiful eyes,
they make me want to
deeply fall in your arms.
Written by
Bennu
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