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Her. It's her. Pained eyes that carry secrets more than I'll ever know. But those eyes keep me captured inside, with just a single glance. Fake smiles that cover up her overwhelming beauty. But that smile makes me melt in warmth, as it outshines the sun. Dark hair tied up in a simple ponytail, every single time. Yet when she opens it, dark galaxies spill over her shoulders and frame her face, like it was meant to be that way, not one strand out of place. Enticing lips that are warm and dark at the same time, chapped from biting on it constantly, something I notice a lot.  A high-bridged nose that has a seemingly perfect curve. Slightly crooked teeth, with bunny teeth on top that give her a sense of animal-like features. Jawline defined so when the light shines on it, it's shadow can be seen prominently. A neckline where you can see every muscle when she moves her head to turn around, so smooth. Skin like butter, the color of golden caramel, reminding of a beautiful autumn. But dark, oh so dark eyes.. She looks so magnificent, glowing like the moon, during a horribly silent night in the forest, and her reflection in the still lake is all I will get to see of her.

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