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"There is something about the blue," she whispered, and her starry blue eyes flew away into the blue skies. But they were so beautiful, he could not tell whether it was day or night.
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My wolf

As I heard the chirp of the morning birds of the day, I look at my beautiful mate. Her hair, the color brown, but when the sun shined on it... It was like a color of gold before my eyes. Her eyes, are the color of a magnificent green that mirrored my face every time I looked at them. "Dove, I will never leave you..... I will never make you suffer or cry, but give your heart a ocean of my love".

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