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by my blue eyes cry   Mar 18, 2005


Water flowing crystal clear, eyes like diamonds, has no fear, shows true feelings nothing more, only time can tell what we adore.

Love can wilt or grow to bloom, like a rose in winter, or the sun at noon, it can change in a second or stay the same for life, but destiny controls our lives.

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