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Deep brown eyes like a rich cup of coffee. She was always warm too; I could tell more by her aura than a touch. She was always sweet and sparkling, it showed in her genuine grin. I'm ever grateful that in my panic of first learning the people of a foreign place, her coffee eyes were the first I met. She guided me into sunshine serenity; inside I've kept notice ever since.
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Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 10:15 PM UTC
Tatum's Coffee Eye's
Deep brown eyes like a rich cup of coffee. She was always warm too; I could tell more by her aura than a touch. She was always sweet and sparkling, it showed in her genuine grin. I'm ever grateful that in my panic of first learning the people of a foreign place, her coffee eyes were the first I met. She guided me into sunshine serenity; inside I've kept notice ever since.
for the most wonderful angel i know, Tatum Thrasher
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Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 10:15 PM UTC
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