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I stand in the advancing light
My hands hungry, the world beautiful
My eyes can't get enough of the trees--
They're so hopeful, so green
A sunny road runs through the mulberries
I'm at the window of the prison infirmary
I can't smell the medicines--
Carnations must be blooming nearby
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Project βCarnations must be blooming nearbyβ created in Octobre/November 2022 | Inspired by Γtopiya / On Living by Oiseaux-TempΓͺte.
ORIGINAL ARTWORK 2022 | Concept and editing on Photoshop by KEVLARD βΆ
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