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Some skies don’t set; they linger.
This one held its breath just long enough to turn peach into mauve, then into violet, without ever deciding where dusk truly begins. Each shade dissolved: by hand, by light, by air itself.
Velora lives in that in-between. A scarf, yes, but also a horizon caught mid-melt.
Nothing here fades. It only deepens.
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