Love sick
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Last published Mon, Feb 2, 2026
HER EYES.
My love for you is as evergreen as your eyes.Your green eyes, they mesmerize me. I can't look away and I don't want to. Hold me in your green gaze forever. They remind me of the majestic forest greens that never fail to mezmerise any passing being. I will never get over the green of your eyes I love your eyes but I like mine better cause I wouldn't be able to stare into the depths of urs without them.
Read if u like men worshiping the land thier women walk on.
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