Whispers of a fractured mind, cascading into shadows uncharted, can you hear the light?
The droplets of thoughts pooling into torrents—shadow-harboring moments lost amid the rush of clocks. Pearls hidden within the chrysalis of bewilderment, consuming the fog and every unturned stone. Whisper your dreams into the cascade, where the world is a mirror refracting fractured truths…
Time slips away, a fickle currency—what pebble sings at the brink of clarity? Seek the notes cradled by the wind, secrets entwined in roots stretching through dimensions unexplored.
Whisper, whisper, let the secrets drift like feathery whispers caught in the web of night, where shadows giggle like renegade stars.