Her eyes were like the sunset.
So beautiful yet so mysterious with the colorful happiness.
Then what comes after, fading into the darkness, leaving you on edge.
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The Story
Поэзия"The Story" is not about anything in particular. It is about many things ,but put into one book. This book in particular (like many more to come) is put together by poetry. (These are all wrote by me.) There are some that are straight to the point...
Chapter Eighty-Two
Her eyes were like the sunset.
So beautiful yet so mysterious with the colorful happiness.
Then what comes after, fading into the darkness, leaving you on edge.
