Her eyes, like flowers close at night — and the moon is sad to be ignored.
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The prettiest in crowd that you had ever seen, ribbons in our hair and our eyes gleamed mean.
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Her eyes, like flowers close at night — and the moon is sad to be ignored. right away.
Her eyes, like flowers close at night — and the moon is sad to be ignored. right away.