She slides between the cool sheets, enjoying the way they lightly drape her body. She pictures herself from above, outlined in fabric against the canvas of that cavernous bed. It occurs to her as she drifts off that she is art. She was always art. She just didn't know her medium.
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It sounds truly heavenly!!
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