Monotone Sands

Beneath the scorching sun, the surface stretched endlessly, a canvas of seamless particles. Each shard of sand, a infinitesimal reflection of the monochromatic sky above. The wind, moaning, carried with it no hint of color, only the vastness of a world painted in singular tone. Here monochromatic
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