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Two Dementions

ImADamnPrincess

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ImADamnPrincess

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Lukas is in love with this girl. He thinks she's around her age but he isnt sure. She is a beautiful girl with brunette hair that fell to her ribs. He watched over her. She was a clumsy girl and would fall but he would always catch her. When she would fall asleep He would kiss her goodnight. She was always with him but she never awknowladged him. "Sarah...." He whispered and the girl turned around but saw nobody. Nobody could see Lukas. He was a ghost in love with a shy alive girl.All Rights Reserved

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