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The New Girl
Dressed in all black, she is a shadow.
Lost like a new born baby panther.
She is the new girl of the school.
You've heard stories about her and wonder if they're true.
A dark aura engulfs her soul turning it black like the night.
When you bump into her, books fall along with her bracelets.
She rushes to hide her wrists, but you've discovered her secret.
Her brown eyes are like death, cold and depressing.
As she walks by the scent of roses invades your nose.
A breeze runs its sinister cold fingers down your skin when she's near.
You don't realize you've ...