In the dark waters of a pond, adorned by lilac flowers, bathed a beautiful woman. With red lips and fair skin, she looked like a mirage to my tired eyes. Her melancholic beauty, fragile and fleeting drove me to her. Never will I forget, the image I captured while she emerged from those cold hostile waters. Moments before she would open her eyes and our gaze would encounter their destiny.
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![Fragile and Fleeting](/upload/images/1707588952iq1ysophelia.jpg)
Fragile and Fleeting (Single)
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