This vast universe! The galaxy is a field of golden wheat, civilizations but grains of sand, yet they hold time captive, already filling the entire field. We no longer wish to share, this is selfishness, protection, and also fear. Thus, we cleanse, returning everything to nothingness. Yet she is so unique, among billions of grains, only one like her, full of color like us, living only to prove the existence of beauty. Oh, that person who loves to paint, like a treasure in the cosmos, brimming with courage and an obsession with beauty, may you fill this golden wheat field with beauty! This vast universe, civilizations but grains of sand, flowing only through fingertips, yet a kindred spirit is so hard to find.
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