Her

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Sorrow wouldn't define her yet a smile might not be accurate too. Portrayed as a giddy one but some waters run deeper than they
may seem. Her quirkiness made her easily likable, quickly gathering friends across classes and grades. You would, on a daily basis,
can't help but notice the way she would prance from different individuals, giving out greetings and spreading smiles. But outside of
educational grounds, she was a different soul all together. Imagine our lives as a piano piece, it would consist of several white happy
keys and probably a few black keys. Her life however, required every key, both black and white. Composed in such a way that it was a
song made to be beautifully sad yet at the same time being intriguing enough to not confuse but to make others ponder upon such
innocence.

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