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She looks up at the stars, gazing into the night sky. Lost in the lucid reality that she puts herself into. Tormenting thoughts ravage her mind. Tears on a lovers face infiltrating my tainted soul. Her anger shatters the sky, lightening rips through the horizon, the light of heaven slowly starts to fade away, innocence and purity melting, swirling ( Read more... )

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