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By bedazzled

The sun dances warmly over a green courtyard trembling with the laughter of friends temporarily free. A girl with blonde curls leans against a tired wall, behind sparkling blue eyes thoughts begin to pounce., Gold-edged daydreams litter her lonely mind, scars criss-cross her heart and silence traces her mouth. With no apparent emotion she watches miserably the couple holding hands, staring at the boy. She is envious and the blue eyes cloud over with bitter-sweet memories bouncing through mists. He holds the hand unaware of the way it tortures another although he can't deny that some connection remains. He still can't help laughing aAt every joke she makes but he has chosen another, time has intervened. Her body aches with lonliness as in the breeze her curls sway, she still fails to ignore the eternally corrosive need.

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