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Introduction	There once existed a girl with short black hair and eyes that melted brown./Her hands were always open, and she wore floral dresses/and kisses from the sun.She flew with the birds and rested in the treetops,/basking in the dizziness of eternal childhood, and beauty. She danced with incomprehensible joy,/taking endless photos in her mind./Eyes closed her lips touched the heavens. A divine smile/and she would lie on the velvet grass until she sank into the earth. One day she grew out her hair and ran away./She adorned her long tresses with hundreds of the blackest flowers/and let her spirit get carried away with the dead leaves./When she glanced behind, everything had dissolved and melted. Then there existed a girl with long tired hair and eyes that were always lost./She became a picture of helpless loneliness. Such sublime and utter loneliness./Drifting through the longest of years, the melancholy years./She caught her tears in a cup that became the ocean. And she drowned.

Introduction

There once existed a girl with short black hair and eyes that melted brown./Her hands were always open, and she wore floral dresses/and kisses from the sun.She flew with the birds and rested in the treetops,/basking in the dizziness of eternal childhood, and beauty.

She danced with incomprehensible joy,/taking endless photos in her mind./Eyes closed her lips touched the heavens. A divine smile/and she would lie on the velvet grass until she sank into the earth.

One day she grew out her hair and ran away./She adorned her long tresses with hundreds of the blackest flowers/and let her spirit get carried away with the dead leaves./When she glanced behind, everything had dissolved and melted.

Then there existed a girl with long tired hair and eyes that were always lost./She became a picture of helpless loneliness. Such sublime and utter loneliness./Drifting through the longest of years, the melancholy years./She caught her tears in a cup that became the ocean. And she drowned.