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... ow it was filled with blurred scribbles: Sentences once withheld, screams that dared not be released, tears kept so long they hardened into monsters.
Across that sky, unexpected colors began to flow, as if magic underpinned the gloomy heavens, painting feelings never spoken aloud. The deeper they gazed, the more apparent were patterns in the shimmering shadows that danced.
And from that sky full of scribbles, new beings fell.
As they plummeted, the wind whispered ...
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