Please, I don't remember what colour my eyes were. You tell me over drinks they are the colour of the lake you almost drowned in as a kid. My therapist tells me over her clipboard they are the colour of the evergreens lining the route to her holiday home… Read on blog or Reader Eunoia Review Read on blog or Reader Do you think the weather's like this in New York perfectsublimemasters June 15 Please, I don't remember what colour my eyes were. You tell me over drinks they are the colour of the lake you almost drowned in as a kid. My therapist tells me over her clipboard they are the colour of the evergreens lining the route to her holiday home in rural alaska. My dad tells […] Continue reading Comment Like You can also reply to this email to leave a comment.

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