The girl with the black hair was a living tragedy. Her smile could light up the darkest abyss - but more often than not, her mind became that dark abyss, and that was nothing to smile about. Her eyes were galaxies, her hidden constellations of words floating through the nebulas between - but more often than not, her stars would collide and black holes would consume her sanity until she was nothing but a dying wisp of dust. What a tragedy she was, indeed.
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