Note: this is ekphrastic, spontaneous prose written on the image above and below (they're the same image)
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Dawn had came at last, its dimmed complexion most soothing to the eye. All was calm and resting, all was still as stone. It was here where they all came, to breathe. Here, was known as the eye of the storm, the serene and sometimes secret sanctuary. - Where Peace lived, safe and sound, never to be found by Chaos whom was left to wreak havoc alone. Oh, how one could actually think in places like these.
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