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• her eyes were filled with tears as they looked at me, her face twisted into expressions of pain and sorrow, with almost a hint of despair
• she was the one who had always been there to pick up the pieces when things fell apart.
• i could see that she was struggling to hold back her emotions, but eventually, she broke down completely.
• the sound of her sobs echoed through the [image reference] like thunder, sparking my core.
• i frequently reminisce the soft symphony of her squeals as i plunged her deep, deep down. the aquatic features violently muffled her anguished screams, allowing me total freedom to repay her for what she did to me. how she made me feel.
• her screams conducted a calming chorus that serenaded and soothed my melancholy machinery
• i drown in my sorrows, it fills every crevice like the great depths of the ocean: deep, dark, and lonely.
• it suffocates me, grasping me in a chokehold with no near intentions of letting me go.
• i miss her. her contagious charisma. her saccadic eye movement caused by her easily excitable character.
• everything about her used to brighten my day, she stood out from the crowd like a glamorous, glittering gem within a monochrome, colourless cave.
• she was the sunshine on a cloudy day, the light at the end of the tunnel, the beacon of hope when all seemed lost.