The eyes those silent tongues of love. — Miguel de Cervantes
The eyes those silent tongues of love. — Miguel de Cervantes
The eyes those silent tongues of love. — Miguel de Cervantes
The eyes those silent tongues of love. — Miguel de Cervantes
The eyes those silent tongues of love. — Miguel de Cervantes
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The eyes those silent tongues of love.

— Miguel de Cervantes
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