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objkt
Description
It was the very kiss of summer - light as a wing of hope, gentle as the whisper of the wind at sunset. A ladybug that fell from a sunbeam lingered on her lips, like an eternity on the edge of the word. And in that tiny touch all nature held its breath, gazing into beauty, that requires no explanation.
Digital drawn. 3543x4724px 300 dpi
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