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and asks her in a whisper.
"What brings you the color?"
Wrapped in music by Debussy, they gaze at each other.
"Well...if you look at a good painting, you may get transported," replied the flower, feeling a breeze on the nape of her neck.
"So," the gentleman, after thinking a little, asks her again,
"You make music into color, don't you?"
The flower smiles brilliantly and responds with a question,
"What brings you your color?"
Then, he, too, beams at her, feeling the subtle fragrance of the flower.
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