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We strung together the sweet scented lilac lilies with perfection and laced the low hanging air of despair with your magical melodies. The red, blue and green lines on the screens fluctuated freely tirelessly racing rhythmically- as if creating their own music. The aroma of light-yellow luscious lamb soup escaped from the bowl as if racing to reach the tiled, square white ceiling first;
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