In a crowd of thousands, arises a little society. Enhancing and polishing the mood being awakened in the eyes of the crowds present in the little society. Glances of emerald optic, hazel optic, navy optic lands a glimpse on mine. Perhaps hazel generates happiness, emerald generates anger, navy generates sadness. Painting a sky of rainbow, a sky of feelings, even within an internal surface.
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Everyday Enchantment
RandomEndless thoughts about the view of Earth through a magical perspective
