and all at once
she becomes
real
a fairy tale
a vapor
a daydream manifesting
born out from a lick of silver
she slowly walked towards me
took my hand in hers
an led me away
her tawny limbs swaying
the light of the sun beaming through the strands of her hair
then in that bright moment
it all disappears
my fingers pass through her
nothing is left but dim memories and sadness
and all at once
She becomes real
...
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