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His eyes sparkled like emeralds reflecting the sun. The flattering butterflies tickle my insides I am in love with the idea of you Your love is like the fierce wind I can't see it But I can feel it
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Apr 3, 2015
Apr 3, 2015 at 1:46 AM UTC
Green eyes
His eyes sparkled like emeralds reflecting the sun. The flattering butterflies tickle my insides I am in love with the idea of you Your love is like the fierce wind I can't see it But I can feel it
myriahJ
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Apr 3, 2015
Apr 3, 2015 at 1:46 AM UTC
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