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The color of the Enticing green water reminds me of the depth you find in her eyes like the voiceless wind of the pond somehow found a way to whisper your name like i never could. and I look at the lifeless grass below my feet the suns beams have suffocated meaningless footsteps have brought this once vivacious miracle to a perished color and i am reminded of my eyes. the mystery of the wind lures you in while my once ripe heart begins to fade away.
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Sep 9, 2014
Sep 9, 2014 at 2:10 PM UTC
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The color of the Enticing green water reminds me of the depth you find in her eyes like the voiceless wind of the pond somehow found a way to whisper your name like i never could. and I look at the lifeless grass below my feet the suns beams have suffocated meaningless footsteps have brought this once vivacious miracle to a perished color and i am reminded of my eyes. the mystery of the wind lures you in while my once ripe heart begins to fade away.
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Sep 9, 2014
Sep 9, 2014 at 2:10 PM UTC
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