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Your eyes are always so crinkled School must drain you so Always barely perceiving They were disheartening with melancholy in tow I'll never forget the night I realized your eyes No longer creased, no longer apathetic So round, so alive In this moment I realized that I had seen them before I saw a glimpse today Maybe it's too much to think that I made your eyes everything Everything I needed to be alrite I kissed your mouth that night A person like you could be good for me
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Feb 21, 2013
Feb 21, 2013 at 1:13 AM UTC
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Your eyes are always so crinkled School must drain you so Always barely perceiving They were disheartening with melancholy in tow I'll never forget the night I realized your eyes No longer creased, no longer apathetic So round, so alive In this moment I realized that I had seen them before I saw a glimpse today Maybe it's too much to think that I made your eyes everything Everything I needed to be alrite I kissed your mouth that night A person like you could be good for me
for Summer (obviously) broken record
blake-nelson
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Feb 21, 2013
Feb 21, 2013 at 1:13 AM UTC
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