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Jun 2014
Eyes are the windows to the soul.
One does not see with their eyes but with their brain.
The eyes are but windows letting in the light.
My brain says stop while my heart says go.
My brain ceases to work when you're around.
Is that why love is blind?
I need a guide because I think I'm about to fall again.
Literal mind ****
Isaac
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Isaac  Canadia
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