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She's out there in the world, a faint smile on her lips as she watches raindrops fall.Those who look at her see a girl lost in her thoughts, and she pays no attention to them.
She is not lost, but flowing through her dream; soaking in the delicate esctasy of her reverie.
A subtle essence of power and purity, her smooth and sensual features like the cool early evening wind on a rainy day in the mountains are accentuated by the soft moonlight which falls on her.
She knows thoughts can somethimes replace reality.
She knows dreams can become reality.
She knows what it feels like to shut out the world and seek solitude in her own mind.
She knows that many don't understand her, and only a few will try.
She knows what I know, and can feel what I feel.
She's out there somewhere, watching raindrops fall...


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