| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - By now the girl was walking around the room her hand running across the cold stone walls as her black cloak dragged along the floor her hood was down revealing her soft gentle features, her hair was a soft golden color and flowed down to the tip of her back while her eyes were a sky like blue that stood out against her soft pale skin it was hard to imagine such a beautiful girl being part of the a
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