His eyes were cornflower blue, the hue of the most magical things in life,
the sea, the sky and all my reasons why – of yesteryear
… and with those eyes, you could have set the sky on fire,
but you chose to burn me instead.
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His eyes were cornflower blue, the hue of the most magical things in life,
the sea, the sky and all my reasons why – of yesteryear
… and with those eyes, you could have set the sky on fire,
but you chose to burn me instead.
That’s interesting! I have been browsing for a post such as this for quite a long moment.
I was looking for somebody who would be in a
position to clearly browse me with this issue and was lucky enough to find you.
Thank you a lot for the detailed explanation, you drew attention to a very common issue!
Although I share your opinion for the most part, I think
that a few points are worth having a more comprehensive look
to understand what’s happening.
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tom hiddleston’s eyes?
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He is my Muse… or was, when I was writing this series. Thank you for stopping by!
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That’s exactly what I was thinking!
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