Got the Look

She wrapped a scarf of blue winter around her hair, looped her lobes with golden sun and kissed the mirror with warm blood.

She winked, a smirk in her crow’s feet and a dare in her flare.

She looked like a rainbow.

But indeed she was the pot of gold.

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