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With each word, I brush strokes across the canvas of the mind, sculpting realms where beneath cotton clouds lie golden echoes of laughter on untraveled shorelines. - Aria Thorndale With each word, I brush strokes across the canvas of the mind, sculpting realms where beneath cotton clouds lie golden echoes of laughter on untraveled shorelines. - Aria Thorndale With each word, I brush strokes across the canvas of the mind, sculpting realms where beneath cotton clouds lie golden echoes of laughter on untraveled shorelines. - Aria Thorndale