white dress brown vest and a sunflower crown. cigarette in her hand as shes listening to the nature sounds. shes blind to everything else sitting under the tree singing to herself. socially declined because sadly good friends are hard to find. everybody seems to think shes crazy but is, everything she sees is hazy. just laying there in the soft grass picking the daises. near the willow of the tree the lighting struck... sadly she noticed she was out of luck. |
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