
In a land where shadows play,
One fateful night, the moon hung low,
A withered flower yearned for day.198Please respect copyright.PENANAgnhdVLZS4V
With whispered dreams and starlit beams,198Please respect copyright.PENANAQYC1eqL3j1
Hope painted skies in vibrant themes and from darkness blooms a brighter way.
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