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Salty tears trace her face, like a meandering river. They flow from  the corners of her eyes to the edge of her delicate chin, ending their journey splashing in a puddle at her feet.

Salty tears trace her face, like a meandering river. They flow from  the corners of her eyes to the edge of her delicate chin, ending their journey splashing in a puddle at her feet.

visions through a bubble

visions through a bubble