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his eyes were dark blue as if ocean had surrende

his eyes were dark 
blue as if ocean had 
surrendered 
every single drop to 
stay in his vicnity I met him in the Darjeeling hills,
the air was filled with the whiff
of tea leaves - soft and tingling 
each nerve of mine, his eyes were 
dark blue as if ocean had surrendered 
every single drop to stay in his vicnity, 
each drop losing its way in the 
whirlpool of those deep blue eyes
his eyes were dark 
blue as if ocean had 
surrendered 
every single drop to 
stay in his vicnity I met him in the Darjeeling hills,
the air was filled with the whiff
of tea leaves - soft and tingling 
each nerve of mine, his eyes were 
dark blue as if ocean had surrendered 
every single drop to stay in his vicnity, 
each drop losing its way in the 
whirlpool of those deep blue eyes
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