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Nov 25. 2025
I am a picture painted in light, drawn across the velvet night. Heroes, beasts, and myths I trace, but vanish come the sun’s embrace. You’ll find me where the dreamers gaze, a silent story in the haze.
Nov 25. 2025
I am a picture painted in light, drawn across the velvet night. Heroes, beasts, and myths I trace, but vanish come the sun’s embrace. You’ll find me where the dreamers gaze, a silent story in the haze.