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Every time they kissed she could see a spark of light in his beautiful blue eyes a light filled with passion and love or sometimes filled to the brim with utter gentleness when he held her safe against his chest Those wonderfully captivating blue eyes could also hold troubled images his sad blue eyes would shimmer with tears a desperate, sorrowful shine, coating his beautiful blue eyes When he held her hand his eyes spoke of a story of pure gratitude a thankfulness for this love and her tiny hands entwined in his a sparkle of tenderness in his beautiful blue eyes As they talked for hours over the phone His laughter rang loud and clear like church bells swaying in the wind and his voice soothing her into a blissful peace a rich tone which she held so dear to her heart especially when his voice would sing a magnificent song she could just imagine his beautiful blue eyes reflecting his smile in a twinkle of joy His beautiful blue eyes have since turned cold to her those eyes once for her, were now not at all The love they shone and the sadness they held even the dark secrets they hid would never be hers again Oh beautiful blue eyes.
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Nov 5, 2014
Nov 5, 2014 at 5:39 PM UTC
oh beautiful blue eyes
Every time they kissed she could see a spark of light in his beautiful blue eyes a light filled with passion and love or sometimes filled to the brim with utter gentleness when he held her safe against his chest Those wonderfully captivating blue eyes could also hold troubled images his sad blue eyes would shimmer with tears a desperate, sorrowful shine, coating his beautiful blue eyes When he held her hand his eyes spoke of a story of pure gratitude a thankfulness for this love and her tiny hands entwined in his a sparkle of tenderness in his beautiful blue eyes As they talked for hours over the phone His laughter rang loud and clear like church bells swaying in the wind and his voice soothing her into a blissful peace a rich tone which she held so dear to her heart especially when his voice would sing a magnificent song she could just imagine his beautiful blue eyes reflecting his smile in a twinkle of joy His beautiful blue eyes have since turned cold to her those eyes once for her, were now not at all The love they shone and the sadness they held even the dark secrets they hid would never be hers again Oh beautiful blue eyes.
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Nov 5, 2014
Nov 5, 2014 at 5:39 PM UTC
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