She laid down with her arms stretched out beside her and her shadow reached from one end of the horizon to the other. She was a part of the earth and the earth was a part of her. She felt the stars swirling through her veins as she laid beneath the night sky. From moon-rise to sunset she set her soul free to wander through the world around her like the wind runs through the trees. In her eyes were swirling galexies, with depth beyond fathom and more to discover than any one looker could imagine. Every word that passed her lips held the weight of every lifetime before now and settled on the ear as lightly as the promise of every lifetime that should follow. She was a magical thing. She could not simply be contained between four walls, for she needed to be able to feel and smell, hear and taste, and see every part of everything with in her orbit. She was star dust brought to life... and she loved him.
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