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			<title>Sea eyes</title>
			<description>Eyes like the sea through the sky, flushing over the youth passing into elder years.Slightest of wave, washing onto a deebly buried shore.More ever moreSeashells behind tuffs straw colored disguise.Those sea eyes.lead to muse of jagged peaks.tearing at a faded blue guiding to heaven, back intoFallin..</description>
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			<description>Hand crafted of fine argilSculpted for her gloryWith such precisionEach and every incisionWas but a Castle in the airThe illusion of ecstasyPooled with blackVacuums of delusionCasting stones that settledDeep within her convictionsEtching shades of greyAbyssal and unseenNot hidden, but waitingTo crum..</description>
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