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without a trace to be found or known. I try to replace some feelings by force, but laughter gets in the way and I just ignore. I think of her eyes that I love the most. Would they be opened or would they be closed? Closed as night favors the most, Else, light would break its beams among the sky, as it favors the light of her blue eyes Night fights the day, day fights the night. A never-ending war to prove who’s right. To be a winner of this magical sight. The eyes of a woman that break all the rules of life. Will the breath I'm taking fill her in? Will the feelings I'm losing return again? Will her blue eyes open and shine? Bring the dark night to an end this time! |
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