All that glisters is not gold—
— William Shakespeare, Merchant of Venice, Act II Scene 7
Often have you heard that told.
For the longest time I thought Gold doesn’t suit me. Or that wealth means greedy, and comfortable means lazy.
But then one day I decided to embrace Gold. I put the finest ones on, pouring roses all over my skin. Shimmer rushes all over my soul.
And just like that, I am rich.
Re: a color
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