Max leans against the intricately patterned pillars that reach to the blanket of darkness scattered in stars. The moonlight embraces the beauty of the gentle, swaying ocean that sprays into the mystical air. The wind howls like a charismatic hyena. Plants in the distance sway in the breeze like ballerinas on stage. Towering trees drop down their leaves that fall onto the chocolate-coloured mud as gracefully as a swan. Everything is perfect. Life is fine. All is as it should be.
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