In a place far, far away yet not as far as most would think. In a city so big yet not as big as most would dream.  A girl young and beautiful, yet nowhere near what most would imagine. She was beautiful in her own way as most would say. A smile to grace the world, a language that sang to the universe. She was beautiful in what she did not what she wore. Her hair was ordinary yet random colours splattered themselves throughout it. Her clothing was never original yet styled in a way most would think extraordinary.  Her figure was not gracious nor slim yet not too overwhelming. She was herself and that was that. Just a young, beautiful girl in a big city far, far away.

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