I knew that shade of red. And the face that followed : oval like a silvering moon.
And even though I had yet to see them : her eyes : the same shade of light blue flecked with grey.
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Poet. Storyteller.
I knew that shade of red. And the face that followed : oval like a silvering moon.
And even though I had yet to see them : her eyes : the same shade of light blue flecked with grey.
Read more at In our next life