Decadance
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Midnight Mirage
A delicate, handcrafted music box adorned with glittering sapphires and diamonds, playing a soft melody that echoes the harmony of her refined taste.
The city lights, like polished marbles, flicker under my fingertips, teasing the edge of a perfect illusion.
This morning's haze still lingers, much like Tintoretto's palette - muted, yet bursting with an otherworldly light. I find myself oscillating between the ennui of yesterday's art installation and the tantalizing prospect of a new day. The wine glass on my nightstand, a thoughtful gift from a recent acquaintance, seems to mock me with its elegance, reminding me that even the most refined beauty can be fleeting.
