Her world is greatly and Wonderfully deep, but The more I swim deeper in Her blue eyes, The more I find myself In the deepest world of hers... Depth is not measured by Drowning in her pretty world, but In the occupying of her pretty world anytime... What a deep world is hers! I am drowning in her pretty world, but I am greatly fine... If I drown in her pretty world, then I will be fine... Her deep world is safer than Any other safest havens ever... I am not worried if I get drowned in her blue eyes or In her pretty sea Simply because I will be fine... I will be fine... I will be fine... ______________________________________________________________________
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