He stared at the person that was the most beautiful
person he had seen in all of his life, so good
looking, so kind and so happy looking....
He inched forward to take a closer a look....
And the wind came, flying her away into
dust.....
How he wished, he could see her again, but
now....the girl is dead....He felt so hollow....
Like his heart was just empty, he sang a sad
song to cheer him up, but he couldn't resist...
He was in love with the girl, forever and forever
on....
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