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He wasn't looking at my eyes , so I took his. Pretty little pools... marbles of sight. I threw them in the trash, his life dirt trodden looks...
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Nov 2, 2017
Nov 2, 2017 at 8:25 AM UTC
My Eyes Are Up Here...
He wasn't looking at my eyes , so I took his. Pretty little pools... marbles of sight. I threw them in the trash, his life dirt trodden looks...
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Nov 2, 2017
Nov 2, 2017 at 8:25 AM UTC
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