i hope this is where i have to write down the poem..................................................My eyes bore to you...................................like a knife they are beutiful like ripe cherries.............................your eyes have stolen my heart..................................... Your mouth speaks righthness..........................But your eyes steal You ask me now for what you gave me love, the one that was bereaved by your love has to heal the wounds, of love
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