She was beautiful.


She was beautiful, but not like those girls in the magazines. She was beautiful for the way she thought. She was beautiful for that sparkle in her eyes when she talked about something she loved. She was beautiful for her ability to make other people smile even when she was sad. No, she wasn’t beautiful for something as temporary as her looks. She was beautiful, deep down to her soul.

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  1. I loved this….It hits you in that spot deep inside. It is the only kind of beauty I want myself to be known or remembered for. Not just beautiful to the eye but a beautiful soul. We have all heard someone such as this try to be described. One often hears “she is not beautiful in the classical sense but trust me she`s beautiful” Beauty that comes from within always draws others to it. This kind of beauty just is without anything else dressing it up. I truly enjoyed reading this.

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