

Pretty Brown Eyes...Pretty Brown Eyes I could submerge Myself into your soul And swim through The echoes of your mindPretty Brown Eyes...
Pretty Brown Eyes I would speak silently Whispering my dreams To your smile As I melt emotions Into puddles of
Love, Life & Butterflies
Pretty Brown Eyes I could never leave Your sight
-- Sent from my Palm Pre
Trapped.
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"Though I speak with the tongues of men & angels & not have charity (Love), I become as sounding brass & tinkling cymbals" - 1st Corinthians 13:1 (KJV)
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Ogni persona è un abisso, vengono le vertigini a guardarci dentro!
Georg Buchner
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a daydream spills from my corked head
breaks free of my wooden head
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