DRIFTING DREAMS IN RED

Drifting Dreams in Red

The crimson sky bled into the horizon, a canvas painted with hues of passion and despair. Within this fiery spectacle, dreams danced like glowing butterflies, their silhouettes lost in the swirling chaos of the twilight. Each glimpse a fleeting revelation, held captive by the magnetic pull of the red. They flew, unchained, a symphony to the complex

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