Echoes of dreams cascade, like unraveling threads upon the loom of night. Silhouettes drift across the unseen horizon, cast by lights that dare not reveal their sources.
Inside these caverns, where whispers accumulate, vibrations extract the essence of forgotten whispers. In the hollowness, our thoughts collide, a symphony of murmurs, trapped and unseen.
The air thickens with memories unaccounted, as shadows wane into stellar forms, blossoming like the outlines of shapes forged by intangible, spectral flames.
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