Bathed in neon reflections, she stands alone on the balcony high above the sleeping city. Her iridescent hair shimmers like a silk prism in the moonlight, her silhouette a sculpted dream wrapped in shimmering blue silk and black lace. With her gaze lost in the distance, she seems to drift beyond the skyline, caught in a quiet moment. Is it longing, love, or a memory that fills her mind tonight?
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