A Broken Boulevard

A Broken Boulevard

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Feb 23, 2016
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As he studied her luscious curves he had to be wary of her catching him in the act. He always examined her from every angle he possibly could. As a photographer catching beauty at the perfect angle was a hard habit to break. Who in earth could blame him for being drawn to such beauty? She was a bizarre personality to say the least. She oozed out creativity from every pore and exhaled brutal honesty with every breath. Her inventive personality was shown to all everyday she came to school and her imaginative ideas only enforced what everyone already knew. She was her own flower, in her own clearing standing tall and independent. He hastily looked at something off to his left when her head turned to his direction. He had too much pride to have her see him so vulnerable. His heart was too secure in its cage to roar for her or anyone. He was a lost soul blending into his generation nicely.
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