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Oct 2014
His eyes sparkled like emeralds reflecting the sun. As he stared at me his voice became numb. All I could focus on was his beautiful green gold eyes. he had me mesmirised. I knew then, I was in love.
There's not Earth without Art
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There's not Earth without Art  London
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