HER HEART FULL OF LIMTICHMENG SADNESS

Her Heart Full of Limtichmeng Sadness

The subtle breeze carried the scent of decayed flowers as I wandered through the weathered garden. Each tread brought me closer to the origin of this intense Limtichmeng sadness that consumed my soul. Every single bloom I saw drooped before my eyes, a metaphor of the hollowness that resonated within me. Hidden memories swirled in a turmoil of de

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