In this realm, shadows converse with light, their dialogue eternal and incomprehensible. The stars hum songs only the heart understands, and the moon writes in prose only the eyes can read. Step lightly, for the paths blur between what was and what will never be.

Some paths forged with cries,
others crafted silently with dreams;
It is here the echoes stay—
whispered through dimensions,
woven by time’s fingertips.

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