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g1d,He closed his eyes,his hair entwined with pale purple petals,his sleeves overflowing with lustrous light. His palm held a heart like a pink diamond,and even the tiny stars gathered to join in the fun. Within a mist-like purple haze,a shadow of a white dragon was hidden. Every ray of light was telling a story — this was the tenderness scooped from the depths of a dream,the purest romance in the world,all placed in his hand.,