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Niella
Her eyes, like black diamonds, gleam,
Drawing me in, a cosmic stream.
I wonder, are they lenses, a mere guise?
For I'm captivated, lost in her eyes.
In her presence, comfort blooms,
As if we've known each other through glooms.
I long to...
Drawing me in, a cosmic stream.
I wonder, are they lenses, a mere guise?
For I'm captivated, lost in her eyes.
In her presence, comfort blooms,
As if we've known each other through glooms.
I long to...
