In her eyes the passion lingered, as if it was meant to be tasted with a tinge of amour. A touch of allure in it.

Earthy shades of her iris shine with the desire, and any mind is left to be trivialized. It is her game, and she plays against the curve of time, her players losing to the shades of her glance.

The labyrinth of her gaze twisted each of the minds trying to solve the puzzle that she is. They never realized that she is always an abyss and the rock bottom far out of our sight.

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