Deep in the night, listening to the whispers under the lamp, the greedy eyes in a dream, the still bright eyes, reflect the quiet of indifference.
He looked at the shop window with greedy eyes.
He looked at the sandwich with greedy eyes.
Deep in the night, listening to the whispers under the lamp, the greedy eyes in a dream, the still bright eyes, reflect the quiet of indifference.
He looked at the shop window with greedy eyes.
He looked at the sandwich with greedy eyes.