brown eyes
brown eyestell me why you cry
sing me a song today
your voice the violin...
brown eyes
brown eyesHandsofCrimson commented on brown eyes
05-28-2009
dahlusion commented on brown eyes
05-26-2009
Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
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