Freckles are my punctuation of choice for a female skin. They make men look girlish yet girls look divine.
They've a frailty akin to wearing one’s soul out: For each sin, the blemish is eternally cast.
Divine as a constellation of impossibly far suns which rays are too strong for too fair a skin.
Freckles are a mapped universe, a maze on a milky celestial body.
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