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... dlessness.
The light is dappledly refracted on the three figures from high places, and the light and shadow are subtle and complex.
The poet's posture seems relatively relaxed.
There are no words, but it seems to be conveying some kind of message silently.
Hyperion doesn’t understand anything now.
Lanqi looked at her proudly, as if asking her: I have helped you achieve your request, and now Antanas can talk easily.
“Don’t worry, I will have a good tal ...
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