Inner Beauty
Her heart beat wildly to a rhythmic sound that was all her own.
Her eyes burned with passion that exceeded the heat of any flame felt by skin
Her body radiated the kind of beauty that flooded over those around her in a gorgeous wave of captivating chaos.
She was the kind to be loved and give love in return.
The kind to touch hearts and change lives.
And that was all she ever needed.
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