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Wednesday, April 29, 2015

Observer

God did her beauty light up the room in blazing sparks. For as fair as her skin seemed to be she shined with a glowy tan that screamed summertime beauty. The freckles sprinkled across her face around her piercing sad colored eyes showed her youth in vibrant honesty. Her petite figure was more limbs than anything else yet she was awkwardly lanky, but carried it all so obliviously as if what she saw in her reflection wasn't the truth. Her frizzy hair formed ringlet curls around her serious face while she sat on her velvet chair tapping her fingers in a forceful dramatic beat like she did everyday at the same hour on the ticking clock. As she chewed on her pen impatiently trying to study from her pre med textbooks oh how she look perfect with the passion for her studies blazing in her eyes. All of her belongings were neatly packed in a representation on how organized she truly seemed to be. She appeared so reserved that everyone couldn’t even nervously sputter a single word towards her which in return made her so incredibly lonely. Yet in moments that flashed in an instant I saw her casually looking over at people around her taking in her surroundings with a smile twitching at her lips.

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