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... ked over.

  You can see the moonlight-like whiteness in the dim light, the quiet pearly whiteness.

  Clean in white, sitting in a wheelchair like a snow heron with its wings broken off.

  The face is white and flawless, and the eyes are as black as charcoal.

  Thin, cold and lonely, with a particularly weak and sick look on his brows.

   An out-and-out morbid beauty, too pale, sickly white.

  It looks like a soaked corpse that was salvaged from the water ...

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