Friday, 24 October 2025
Fistfuls of diamonds
The whole world is bathed in gold, music undulating in hues of glistening silver and gold, as the sun lightly moves its fingers over the sea, creating shivers of sensation that break out into song, and we watch spellbound. Fistfuls of diamonds adorn glittering paths that compel the heart to dive, to drown, to rise, to dance, to fly, to melt, into the song..
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