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Submitted to Contest #143
Warning: Includes Topic of death She was the kind of woman who preferred grape juice over apple, she was the kind of woman that danced to music she didn't even like, the kind of woman whose eyes flickered like an amber candle melting gold, always so full of wonder, even for things she had seen a million times over. She found meaning in the little details, details that I wouldn't bother taking a second glance at. I remember when I visited her, she would always squish her face into the polished glass of the window, a ghost like vapor material...
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