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Her beauty outshined the star and the moon. I was struck and I could not move. Her blonde hair and blue eyes stopped me in my tracks. Her smile was born and inviting. I fell in love right there, right at the spot in which I knew the world of loneliness would end. She walked towards me with a strut like a runaway model. Her short black dress moved gently as she crossed the wooden floor in the lonely bar. I noticed she had long white socks up to her knees. Wearing black doc Martin's. Her hair was in pigtails. She was the cutest petite goth girl I every laid eyes on. eye catching