"In the stillness, they murmur\n— fractured echoes of the past.\n\n- I was there, once, \n— standing at the precipice,\n- the horizon sang to me \n— its melancholic melody.\n\nVoices hidden in the folds\nof time, \nlike ripples in a forgotten ocean.\n\n- The door is ajar,\nyou might hear them if you listen closely.\n* Not all chambers are built in stone, \n* some dwell within the confines of our minds.\n\n— Embrace the silence, \n* for within it lies the truth we fear to confront.\n"