As the wind rattles the windows,
I arch my back allowing myself to imagine the wind brushing against my legs,
My dress filling with air,
And for the first time watching the sun highlight my skin,
Allowing it to illuminate a color of bright gold,
Shining brighter than a thousand diamonds,
As the warmth flows through my veins, I remember the ice cold dreams of darkness,
Yet remind myself to fall in the warmth,
Because the more I focus my mind on the abyss that’s drowned in sunlight,
The more I want to live a long life
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