Dream
I love it here: the endless dancing stars, the bright rainbow of flowers, the tall verdant mountain, the people I love, crafting colors just for me, the forever-white canvas to be painted, and that lovely aroma, like earth after rain. I want to stay here forever. I am an artist who doesn’t want to wake up. But-
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