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Essence

Last Call
Peering though the falling limbs, we find the structure lit by the setting sun. Shadows casting their final call for colour and vibrance before leaving such beauty pale and dreary.

My Amadeus

The aura that has filled my imagination; rich history, depth of culture, music played on harpsichords and glorious balls filled with dancing. I see the world breathing in soft pinks, and yellows. Washed from the hard lines and dark colours that stain the real world. I am given my fantasy, my extasy, my Amadeus.