TWELVE ROSY OVA

Twelve Rosy Ova

Upon the antique table sat a basket brimming with twelve delicate pink eggs. Each shell was subtlety textured, cradling within its fragile walls the promise of new life. A single ray of sunlight pierced through the window, illuminating the eggs in a gentle glow. Their pale blush tones pulsated with a faint rhythm, inviting a closer look. The she

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