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*Feci quod potui, faciant meliora potentes*

She is so tired… she’s ruined… her war is over…
Everything she believed in, vanished …all her thoughts gone bad…all her dreams are fading away…
She’s so tired of black and white…without any colorizing…
No one can show her the pure beauty of this world, the one who can… is blind…
She thought she has found someone to love…
SHE WAS WRONG…

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