Water

Shani Chernin
Jan 23, 2025
1 min read

Updated: Feb 27, 2025

It floats lazily up above, a puffy white entity looming over its lowly, landwalking subjects. It rushes through our veins, fast and furious, without the scent of burnt rubber. It wears a foamy veil, and only lifts it to kiss the sandy shore, while reaching for its celestial Romeo. It has no fear of the blazing orb, and reveals that fiery thing’s true form without hesitation. It hangs in the air, messing up everyone’s hair, without so much as a reconsideration.

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