"What do you think of the girl?"

"The girl is blue.  She's wearing her gown and dissipating into the night sky.  She is sad because she has forgotten what it's like to be young at heart.  Grey clouds spiral around her, cocooning her on all sides.  She is going off to be alone, to play, to imagine herself dwelling within the inner workings of her mind.  Living within the limitless confines of her own personal haven, her sanctuary, her safe place.  She needs to remember."

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