I craft my words like a painter's brush on a canvas, and you wander through the landscapes they summon.
If my colors don't capture your gaze, let them fade into the distance and seek a new horizon or better yet, pick up your own brush and paint your own world.
Ah, how effortlessly the world would turn if we simply let it flow, instead of spinning in circles of complaint, don't you think?
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