i can see the declaration in those precious eyes.
communicating with me in ways someone else couldn't
but it's easier to understand when it is needed to be.
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ninth avenue - poetry
Poetry__ heavenly bodies only know where you are now. maybe i was not holding on too tight as you slipped away. wasn't i still yours? __
eyes
i can see the declaration in those precious eyes.
communicating with me in ways someone else couldn't
but it's easier to understand when it is needed to be.