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Oyothan looks at Toralei,Author's Notes
his black hair whipping in the wind,
his blue eyes flashing like flint.
Toralei looks at Oyothan,
her moon-round face smiling,
her sun-kissed skin shining.
This poem came from the July 2011 Muse Fusion. It was inspired by a prompt from LJ user haunted_blood. It also ties into a rough draft of a story from this session, "Beached Fish," in which Oyothan also appears.
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