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Brightness she had, like the shining of countless stars witch enlight the cold dark night and make it that beautifull.
The touch of her hand was so tender, full of love, warmth and passion.
The most beautifull eyes, you would've drown in, but wich could've healed, healed everything.
A personality so rare and therefor so special you must have fallen in love with.
She was the most perfect person for me, I would've never let you go, I wouldn't.
She is no longer, not this person, she's changed.
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