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Eye

The eye is the window of the heart: The snow-white light of innocence, shining through the dark It's snow. But people trying to make your eyes operate on for beautiful with money They look at their eyes in a mirror and think "My heart will be beautiful too" "There is no one who cannot be loved" but what has been fixed is the eyes, not the eyes to make your eyes shine don't stay away from the dark

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