To be alive is another miracle.
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The random strands of hair were obstructing her view, she gingerly placed them back, tucked behind her ear. A tell-tale tear was giving away her emotions. Nothing could hide her worn face,
she wasn't only tired, she was ..... complicated.
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That, is the only thing running through my brain now. Not in the mood to be positive. The above random things were swimming through my brain. Just to be an outlet, somehow.
I feel like cursing.
>__<
But really, I'm not the cursing type.
