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... the window changed into a different color.
If Cassandra was the amalgamation of dusk, towers, and contemplators.
Then Naranya was a world of flowers, exquisite handicrafts, and merry dancers.
Unknown white spherical flowers bloomed alongside the road; their unattended disarray scattered one’s thoughts into a kaleidoscope of colors. Azure-headed sparrows flew overhead with a chirp, then perched upon the curved spires of the slanted-roofed houses, surveying this carriage o ...
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