In the realm of impossibilities,the sun shines down.
The hair turns as red as her face.
Many snapshots.
Together.
In the realm of impossibilities, the sands are as real as they get.
The eyes reflect the gold of the dust on her arms.
Felt warmth.
Together.
In the realm of impossibilities, the trees sway to the rhythm of the winds.
The cheeks curved up alongside the corners of her mouth.
Smiling, grinning.
Together.
In the realm of impossibilities, the face was blurred and forgotten.
The heart embraced her soul.
Lost, found.
Together.
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