TwoSentenceSadness

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I smiled softly at my reflection as I brushed a stray hair from my face, letting it fall to the ground with the rest of my ashy locks.

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I smiled softly at my reflection as I brushed a stray hair from my face, letting it fall to the ground with the rest of my ashy locks.	1
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