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  SCREAM

  Lines unravel in a frenzied race, A tortured face with no hiding place. In every stroke, a wail, a cry, a plea, A visceral shout from the depths, set free

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  No.12◆青朽葉（あおくちば）-Aokuchiba

  秋に紅葉した木々の葉が朽ちていく様子を表した色名を「朽葉色」と言い、青朽葉は渋みがかった黄緑色のこと。 The color name 'Kuchiba-iro' refers to the color representing the decaying leaves of trees in autumn, while 'Ao-kuchiba' refers to a subdued yellow-green hue. ◇ー・ー・ー・ー・ー・◇ 随筆を得意とする文豪だが、普段職業は隠して生活している。旅が好きで、常に棲み家を変え各地を渡り歩いては地方の逸話や都市伝説、噂話を蒐めて回っている。 A literary master skilled in writing essays, but who keeps his profession hidden in daily life. He loves to travel, constantly moving from place to place, collecting local tales, urban legends, and rumors from the regions he visits. List~2024/12/30. [This work will be listed until December 30th. If no auction bids are received, the listing will be withdrawn on December 30th]

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  Shutsugen

  The port was our own special place at the beginning of the New Year. When the sun rises, our new journey starts. __________________________________________ I drew this artwork when I participated in “Creator's show up Gallery Online” held in 2022. __________________________________________ If you purchase NFT art of my collection, you may use it in the following ways ●For collection. ●For use within the range of personal use. (e.g., use it as wallpaper for your smartphone or PC, print it out and hang it in your room, etc.) ●For use as a profile or header image on a social networking service, or share it in a post. ● For exhibiting NFTs in virtual galleries such as Oncyber, where they can be displayed. *Please contact us if you wish to exhibit in a physical exhibition (non-virtual exhibition) or use the NFT in ways other than those listed above.

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  Whispers of a Dream

  In the quiet of the night’s soft gleam, I hear the whispers of a dream. They call me from a distant shore, A place I’ve never seen before. Softly singing, secrets keep, Of promises the stars would weep. Through silver clouds and moonlight’s beam, I chase the whispers of a dream.