Morning hues complements her inner chaos.

Ghastly wind tickles her strands of hair

Leaving her all messy;

Amongst the unwelcoming ambience.

She stood there at the end of the cliff with her wrath wrong side out.

But when she was about to take the leap a sudden rage of warmness brewed into her nerves. Now that she know she possess full hold of her life, She does not fancy the other realm anymore.

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