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꒰ VEIL OF DENIAL ꒱
જ⁀➴ the wind caressed her skin gingerly, the gentle affection from the crisp of the zephyr felt refreshing, almost offering consolation to her troubled soul. she heaved out a sigh, as her eyes darted towards the firmament, the tenebrous sky was humming a peaceful melody of tranquility, successfully infiltrating through her despondent heart, and fondling with the nimble drawings of her inner torment. it was undeniably soothing. the satellite illuminating upon her austere dermis, feeling like the lost touch of her precious on her senses. she would prefer to completely relish in the pleasantness of the moment, but the shackles dug far deep into her skin for her to truly feel free.
night time has come, as it gnawed at the luminosity that the burning star once offered, wholly dismissing the youth of the morning sun. the football field was vacant of any human presence. [Name] was utterly alone, standing on the faux grass of the viridescent field, she favored it; solitary, with no one to bother nor dot over her, undisputedly isolated from society. she doesn't have to pretend, she doesn't have to play a childish game of profess. she's just her, [Name].
