She is clouds back-lit by heat lightning, all the birds quiet like a warning sign. She is the pastel sun fading to a bruise, purpling and spreading until everything goes that unforgettable blue. She is pinpricks of stardust, a field of darkness, a slice of moonlight on her skin. She is the clouds rolling in, the air humming electric. She is a summer storm. She is everything you wanted and everything you ever feared and you, you can’t tear your eyes away.

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