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As the sun sets and the moon rises, Tiffany Janzen stands on a stone bridge in her enchanting gown of emerald silk adorned with intricate gold embroidery, her dark curls cascading down her back like a waterfall, her eyes reflecting an enigmatic melancholy as she gazes into the distance, her presence echoing the haunting beauty of a nightingale's song that seems to encapsulate timeless romance and longing. <lora:uvuzgg18fe307982fz210:1>
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As the sun sets and the moon rises, Tiffany Janzen stands on a stone bridge in her enchanting gown of emerald silk adorned with intricate gold embroidery, her dark curls cascading down her back like a waterfall, her eyes reflecting an enigmatic melancholy as she gazes into the distance, her presence echoing the haunting beauty of a nightingale's song that seems to encapsulate timeless romance and longing. <lora:uvuzgg18fe307982fz210:1>
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