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"she's coming for you, coming for me
she's nothing but trouble"
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THE NIGHT is dipped in the euphony of silence. As she sits, hugging her knees to the chest with head tilted against the window pane, some of her tattoos glisten under the pale moonlight while some stay hidden from the show.
Paradox.
A simple yet not so simple word to define her.
It is what her whole existence is based on - the foundation, the build up, the crown.
Cinzia, a girl who is made of heaven, hell and everything in between. The heavenly insight of her soul is that it has hellish instincts. Her sanity often begins on the edge of insanity. And as people get to know her more, they realize how less they know of her.
She sighs and runs her hand through her hair tiredly. A lazy yawn escapes her mouth and she finally decides to call it a night.
Dim light coming from the table lamp present in one corner of the room keeps on watching her as she makes her way to the bed.
Closes her eyes.
Hopes for a peaceful sleep.
And waits for another day to start in this labyrinth of life.
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