I glued you together paper person. I set your pupils to the light, and blurred the hem of your skirt. My eyes remain green. A fist of dry grass for your hair. Chipped away your nails to a point on your four fingers and set you in the Colorado sun to dry. I wanted three days to end and never end, so I created you in answer. Until I either die
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