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Golden Delight

The defrosting sunlight shone into the enchanted garden of magic, across the prayer's fountain of love, and onto the stunning flower of gold.

  The radiant flora with gold-coloured petals simply became the reminder of Rapunzel's blonde hair for us. American singer-song-writer Taylor Swift once let her longish locks down for Disney Dream Portrait, as the character, Rapunzel, too.

  The vast ocean shimmered below the gorgeous sunset at dusk, which shone brightly with a golden essence, though the sky was swallowed by the darkness and chill. Wasps and hornets that were looking for honey in the past had all turned into precious treasures from the ancient world, ambers.


  My MR. Voodey with a lonelook at the face, along with golden accessories and decorations that reflected the light rays, making us remember the hard time of gold miners as well as gold smiths, mining and craving the every bit of golden piece.


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Euan Thum.
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