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Your eyes

Your eyes
Тип произведения:
You play how always
In your war
Here this yes
Trap lay down
On the road.
Such vere big
What not go
And no to pass the said
Eyes in eyes
Here this battle.

And let to you
Confused to that
What no surrender
I all the sharp
Fainting lose
Day and night
Last the blood
Hurry no in able to
And may be
Something find
Alone your only
In one's waking hours.

Your eyes with me
And help quickly
Your love is dream,
But no she win.
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