your eyes are the reason why I’m living at this moment for they’re brown like the soil where I’m going to lie in after my death however the same soil brings life I think that’s why I want to be buried in your eyes for eternity because even in death your eyes will still find a way to resurrect my soul
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Author:
Prince Rabbi Setshedi (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Love
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