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You cannot see my tantalizing tears when you're beside me. Collection of deep-deeps words, formed as poems.

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by hylister

by hylister

Ocean Eyes

In a deep-deep range of stained sun,

Wandering all across the blue moon

In the waves of various vitues and vices,

There's a boat that sails within

But I don't want to ride it

I'd rather swim the deep trench

If the ocean is in your eyes.