A crystal rotating between my fingers, held up to allow it to catch the light. No angle is a wrong angle. There is no such thing as a 'good side' and I'd imagine if it slept, there'd never be a morning where it'd wake on the wrong side of the bed. No sex hair, no bad breath… flawless. It catches whatever light touches it and releases it, cleansed, with clear, vibrant colors. Just a hard stone in the dark, but one touch of light brings it to life and doesn't stop breathing until the light fades away again.
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