I looked at her and saw her perfection.
Her skin was as unmarred as porcelain.
Her golden hair shimmered as it flowed down below her shoulders,
Like a waterfall.
Cascading towards an unsuspecting river...
Casting off a glimmering halo.
Her aura shined a radiant sea blue warmth
That attracted everyone like little atomi.
So pure it was nauseating.
I was nothing compared to the goddess.
I was envious.
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