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Bellamy's eyes were a sapphire blue. They stood out from the rest of her features. Her clothing was dark, her hair was dark, and her skin was pale. Those eyes of hers gleamed like two lovely orbs, contrasting with the rest of her appearance.
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Something is not right about what I’m doing but I’m still doing it—living in the worst parts, ruining myself. My inner life is a sheet of black glass. If I fell through the floor I would keep falling. The enormity of my desire disgusts me. - RICHARD SIKEN, “BIRDS HOVER THE TRAMPLED FIELD”