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Windows To His Soul
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Windows To His Soul

Those are the kind of eyes that burn.

Leo Flynn
Mar 28
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A flash, a flare
Almost like flames danced through
Then, gone
He was one of those rare kinds
One look
One little glance
Enough to heal the most shattered of hearts
For a second
For that fleeting moment
You could see the whole galaxy in his eyes


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