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Cloud Radiant, inky Storming, brewing, shining Resembling our endless diversity Metaphor
  I am controlled by this Bryiana, What story has my face have told? Her very presence sends a chill of electricity down my spine
Imagine a place Where the light shines and the pavement is just warm enough to feel marvelous A place where there is always a cool, gentle mist A place frozen in time the time when happiness
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