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Our age not only does not have a very sharp eye for the almost imperceptible intrusions of grace, it no longer has much feeling for the nature of the violences which precede and follow them.

Brown eyes are just brown eyes, until you fall in love with somebody with brown eyes...then brown eyes become mesmerizing and can make you smile.

i don’t care that your eyes are brown... anytime they sparkled i knew i had achieved my goal, and that was to make you happy. anytime you smiled and it was real that made me happy, we both loved the way our eyes sparkled, but i love the way your eyes dance with mine....

Yes...it becomes so freakin hard on top of that i blush real hard too. Tetsu kun❤