She was lost in the tempestuous currents of her thoughts, an empty yard of tainted dreams and sunken hopes .
Loneliness sweeps her in its arms, making the night feel like perfect company, her heart a vast horizon of trampled dreams and fake smiles, yet her soul was the most appealing and beautiful of them all
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A gruesome fragrance of thoughts
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