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Oct 2014
her golden eyes find their way to me
as if she was drawn to me like
pharaohs fluid is drawn to magnets.
her golden eyes speak the truth like
two plus two is four.
her golden eyes know me like
her fingers know every single curve of my body.
I simple cannot tell you how much I love her.
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