Monotone Sands

Beneath the blazing sun, the surface stretched endlessly, a canvas of seamless specks. Each mote of sand, a infinitesimal reflection of the monochromatic sky above. The wind, sighing, carried with it no hint of shade, only the boundlessness of a world painted in sole tone. , Within this monochroma
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