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6:25, 2001-02-12
it would be difficult to classify the color of her eyes... cobalt, azure, cyan... but it can be unmistakable that she KNOWS that they're amazing. turquoise, aquamarine... they hold me the way a severely addictive novel holds me, or the way that reality television tugs at you. there is no attraction between myself and her, which makes me feel guilty for looking at her eyes. she is sexual in her every movement... the way she carries herself and stands... the way she gazes and enjoys the leers of those around her... her life is an herbal essences commercial.
