A Description of a Dear Friend

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The 15 year old soul had a beautiful face that was masterfully sculpted. She had high, strong cheekbones with soft, thick hair that was a warm chestnut brown which seemed to glow in the moonlight. The petty curve of her minute lips which was held by her strong yet feminine jaw promised a kind and sweet smile. Her eyes twinkling with love and mirth were a dark black, like the vast seas of the night sky framed perfectly by her glasses. She practically glowed and radiated with beauty contrasting the dark blackness of the night sky. The moon being a new moon was perfect for highlighting her beauty as a certain darkness was needed to see the stars that adorned her whilst not outshining her. I would gladly give her my eyes so that she could see herself the special way I do.

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