Friday, August 29, 2014
Eyes of Blue
Blue as the sea. It is divinity, but not a reality of sanity. They are silent, almost MUTE. Finding a screen that expresses the liberty of Restasis to die the eyes a more violent hue, is not what a normal person would do. If you look in the eyes of NATURAL violet, walk away. That was an African American Hooters girl with Reggie Wayne that day. She threatened me, as I was working, and I just walked away. Reggie is still in difficulty today for making that move. She was VOODOO from New Orleans, Reggie. You should have checked "her" paperwork before you brought her before me. DEATH was in vicinity. Eyes are clues and cues. Only few have the key. My eyes are ultra vampiric, but they ring of a classic, royal werewolfery. I rejected two werewolfery sires in Marion County Justice System. Brown and blue make me a grey, green hue. Sir of The South, I come to see you, personally. So much tunnel through in me makes their LSD use blurriness in my pupils today.
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