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May 2017
she had hair that looked like straw dipped into ink
round icy eyes that sagged downwards
flat eyelashes that floated straight outwards
her cheeks always pulled down into a frown
her papery hands folded into each other
a finger decorated with a dull silver band
i hated her
Written by
angel
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   Grace
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