E M O T I O N S

E M O T I O N S

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There is a large red flower on the wall in my room. Obviously she is not real, it's just a piece of paper that covered more than half of the wall. But personally I think it's wonderful . When I look at it, I forget the world that is filled with problems. A real world with diseases, war and lies. Fortunately, there are also positive aspects : love, trust and friendship . The opposite. That rose describes my life. It stands for my own metaphor . My name is Ella Thomas. I am fifteen years old and by one single word, my life made drastic changes.
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'How could someone be so beautiful, it had to be impossible for her to be human. So ethereal, her beauty commanded attention. How lucky was I to be able to gaze upon her, 'this must have been why I was given eyes.' to appreciate her beauty every single day until I cease to exist.' Mature content 🔞

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