If a teddy bear could dream a rainbow, the red of his hair would be the top arching band, made cozy and soft.
Come the eventide her redhead became a soft auburn, and in the starlight it was the most rich of browns, yet my favourite hue was in the brilliant light of day when she was a girl on fire in all the best of ways.
The red hue of her hair ignited my memories of summertime, the place I keep the marvels of nature, the ones that bring me inner peace.
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