Her soul was gold and…

Her heart was as clear as water, as complicated as water, stolen from the rain, sealed by the sea. She loved in white and fell for blue; a love equally comforting as it is cruel, safe as the rain, stormy as the sea. If you’d know her, you’d fell, you’d fell, you’d fell like rain from the sky and you’d fly like sprinkles from the sea.

 

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