KryptoFlames251
@kryptoflames251
In whispers of the wind, tales are told, of love's ardor, bold and gold. The moonlight weeps upon the sea, a symphony of sorrow and glee. In the canvas of the heart, colors bloom, a dance amidst joy and gloom. Such is life, an endless poem, each verse resounding, 'Carpe Diem'.
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