Manic Pixie Dream Girl, Unzipped
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Last published Wed, Apr 25, 2012
"She was the girl that didn’t give a fuck; short spiky hair dyed to resemble tendrils of flames licking her brow. Her eyes were a deep clear green – the color of the stem of the daffodils peeking through the ground after a warm spell."
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