A little something I wrote earlier, while huddling away from the cold. :)
A thousand shades of colour live
at the edges of her eyes, or in the
cracks between her shimmering,
ever-so-white, sharp teeth.
She wears skins of gold and walks,
flushed red with heat, over deserts
and oceans alike. Her touch burns:
And no-one can escape it.
A myriad of
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