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Brown eyes, hair red like fire
a devils with an angel's smile.
light as a feather we drift into darkness,
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Beautiful eyes, blue as the deep sea on a sunny morning,
staring into mine.
capturing me with their gaze,
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אני חשישניקית
בגלות של גראס
ההיפראקטיבית
פסיבית |
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