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Color My Murder
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Poem 5
Eyes

With burning eyes and poisonous tonques; with cold skin and hollow hearts; these are the tales of which we have never heard.
With empty eyes and noiseless tonques; with flaming skin and bursting hearts; these are the tales of which we always hear.





 
 
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