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Apr 30
And there I sat in my serenity, unable to gaze without noticing hues of you intertwining like oils on canvas. Each stroke a testament. The vibrant palette dances before my eyes, creating a masterpiece that I am privileged to behold.
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Jaleigh Martin
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