they loved sleeping upon

his arms smelled of salt and saltiness. made her mind the sea. often they had spent the night lying on rocks counting the stars. he loved sleeping on her. loved waking up in those arms with seafood and summer. his tanned skin contrasting with the pale of her. were one the other projection. they lived in fits and starts, almost by accident, but without hesitation or mental brakes. signs on their back of each moment spent together but they could not be distant . fire and ice. good and evil. smile and tear. life kept them distant. but they loved sleeping upon.

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