Blue Eyes
Vast oceans, warm lagoons
By Micah The PeachPublished about a year ago • 1 min read
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send me Hope, an outlaw of
the hearts dejection.
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Micah The Peach
I'm a 27-year-old writer who lives by Charleston, South Carolina! LGBT+.
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