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I took off my shirt, as I sat on that red red bench. The sunlight was a wash of white gold that mixed with the stirring of air on my skin. I closed my eyes, surrounded by a color that I could feel as warmth. Behind me: water dancing in the fountain.
Above me?
White butterflies, tumbling into the sky.
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