She runs away from herself because she didn’t know she was beautiful at all, but she had this strange way of making men hurt with long hair and fair skin with a pale colored rosey face. He had this way about hurting other people but her. But you see these are two different stories through time. He always thought about her in this way. Her warmth and the taste of her lips and the taste of her mouth and how it would take an infinity of stars to find her again. The rosey cheeks and the fair skinned girl with long locks.
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