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awakening my palette of life
In the quiet corners of my existence, I wandered through days that felt like echoes of a forgotten song. Each moment passed in a blur, a series of predictable notes that played on repeat.
I often wondered if this was all there was—an endless cycle of mundane routines and unfulfilled dreams.
Then he arrived, like a sudden burst of color on...
I often wondered if this was all there was—an endless cycle of mundane routines and unfulfilled dreams.
Then he arrived, like a sudden burst of color on...
