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Muses

Muses

They don’t pose; they exist. Each one a glorious spark of rebellion wrapped in grace — girls who could outdream gods and outstare the sun. Some paint the sky with laughter, others whisper thunder into teacups. Their beauty isn’t the kind you frame — it’s the kind that follows you home, sets up camp in your thoughts, and insists on being remembered.
These are the Muses — wild-hearted, art-soaked, defiantly alive.