Where the colors are silent…There, a fairy tale hides in every line, green whispers of summer, and blue spills the water depths. Yellow and pink are sparks of the soul that rushes through memory, like light in the night. This is the sky in the forest, this is the forest in the water, this is the memory of something that can no longer be found. This is the lost wind, this is the dream that remained to live in the colors - where the color learned to love.
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Where the colors are silent…There, a fairy tale hides in every line, green whispers of summer, and blue spills the water depths. Yellow and pink are sparks of the soul that rushes through memory, like light in the night. This is the sky in the forest, this is the forest in the water, this is the memory of something that can no longer be found. This is the lost wind, this is the dream that remained to live in the colors - where the color learned to love.
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