
There was light in my eyes,
There was no blood in the veins..
Still we escaped the mortal chains,
When my eyes met your veins.
Picture courtesy: Art by Masahisa Fukase
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There was light in my eyes,
There was no blood in the veins..
Still we escaped the mortal chains,
When my eyes met your veins.
Picture courtesy: Art by Masahisa Fukase
“Perhaps there’s something there that wasn’t there before.” — Villeneuve.
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