She was lost.... This girl in front of my eyes isn't who she should be. All I see is the family occasions that have taken their toll. Her blonde hair had been fading. She was losing hope. The artist inside was ready to rebel against the "box" society. She had found lust in all the wrong places. Nights of being used were beginning to show.
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But, it's amazing none-the-less.
Even more-so than the first.
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