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Beneath the midday sun, a woman lies sprawled upon a translucent surface, her figure gently contorted under the pressure of her own weight. From this vantage point below, the view reveals the subtle nuances of her form as it conforms to the unyielding surface beneath her. The weight of her existence seems to press upon her body, causing it to flatten slightly against the clear material supporting her. Her breasts, once pert and defined, now appear subdued, pressed down by the force of gravity, their contours softened against the smooth surface. Her face, serene yet bearing the faintest hint of strain, gazes upwards towards the infinite expanse above, perhaps lost in thought or contemplation. As the eye travels downward, it encounters her abdomen, which rises and falls with the rhythm of her breath, a testament to the vitality of life coursing through her veins. Each curve and contour tells a story of resilience and fragility, of the human experience encapsulated in this singular moment of repose upon the transparent canvas of existence.,outline
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