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His eyes, milk-pale, show more than a single place-- A zone regarded as nourishment, Sip it. Entranced by this flow of the frame, She appears sensuous, like the wind, A legend. Together, a faultless rhythm: Footnotes to silent memories.
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Jul 28, 2015
Jul 28, 2015 at 8:47 PM UTC
Only Lovers Left Alive
His eyes, milk-pale, show more than a single place-- A zone regarded as nourishment, Sip it. Entranced by this flow of the frame, She appears sensuous, like the wind, A legend. Together, a faultless rhythm: Footnotes to silent memories.
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Jul 28, 2015
Jul 28, 2015 at 8:47 PM UTC
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