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Your eyes...
Your eyes are...
As fragile as unguent,
That my love,
always slipped,
on those frictionless eyebrows,
that blackish mascara,
is so fortunate,
to shelter in these,
misty and...
As fragile as unguent,
That my love,
always slipped,
on those frictionless eyebrows,
that blackish mascara,
is so fortunate,
to shelter in these,
misty and...
