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Complete, First published Sep 08, 2024
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'In hues of twilight, whispers softly speak,
A writer's quill dances, tender and meek.
With strokes that paint serenity's embrace,
In shades of blush, they find their tranquil place.
'Their canvas blooms with pastels, gently swayed,
As if by moonlight, in quietude arrayed.
Each word a petal, each sentence a breeze,
That rustles through the soul with effortless ease.
'Yet, from afar, a contrasting scene unfolds,
Where vibrant hues boldly break the mold.
A scribe of fire, whose pen ignites the page,
With splashes of color, they set the stage.
'Bright pops of neon, like stars that gleam,
In every line, a pulsating dream.
Their prose alights with energy untamed,
A symphony of light, forever named.
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CHAPTERS
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CHAPTER 1 - [💥] AST3R'S INF0 XP [🦇]
CHAPTER 2 - ੈ✩‧₊˚ ER¡N'S INFORMATION 🦢
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