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May 5
“All thought forming a web, the second I saw your brown eyes,
The colour of late autumn,
Of chocolate and hazelnut
Of amber and onyx
Of the first warm sip of coffee in the morning
And when sunlight hit your eyes
It's whiskey and honey, my darling
I could look into your eyes forever and fall for even my reflection in it"
Written by
Ashritha  17/F
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