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Chris' eyes.

spinning.
I catch myself spinning in love when I gaze into his eyes.
I'm captured, like an inmate when I gaze into his eyes.
eyes. eyes. eyes.
like gazing into love itself when I look into those two creations of love. captivated. enslaved. prisoner. I'm a victim.
I've been captured by his eyes.



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