The cavern whispered secrets only the stars could understand, echoing across the hollow chamber where blossoms once floated on an unseen tide. Each breath fell softly like snow upon ancient stone, settling into the grooves of a forgotten tale.
Awash in twilight hues, time itself became a distant memory, woven gently into the fabric of a dream. Voices, soft as the sigh of an autumn breeze, lingered in the air, tracing the outline of an eternal embrace.
Underneath the tympanic vault of shadows, an incandescent truth flickered, illuminating the pathway through moments woven of starlight and silent hymns. Threads of silver intertwined, binding the heart's echo to the soul's whisper in an unbreakable bond.
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