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May 2014
The tide
Rise and fall
Beauty is not a state at all
Yet, here we are
Slow and true
And in the mirror
Burning bright
Are those hazel eyes
That keep my heart alight
For that one girl
Adam Mott
Written by
Adam Mott  Bright Falls
(Bright Falls)   
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