No one was near, only the moon rippling over the calm water. The plains lay still, the lake's colorful carp played freely, unbound. The artist, seized by whim, untied the boat, took up the orchid oar, and drifted across the water, leaning on the rail, drunk on moonlight and reflections.
Elegant
13
Fresh
106
Sweet
12
Sexy
53
Cool
18
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