Autumn Eyes
I imagined my world, drifting upon the vaporous pools of your autumn eyes glistening on the cusp of a midnight sun bobbing among the endless ripples bound for shores of nirvana itself resolute as it remains within this blessed haven safe from hordes of preying eyes and whispers that reek through tainted gallows with foul deeds of mind in your autumn eyes I saw my world violently gleaming heavenly coated with the wispy breath of love…
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