Gather 'round, little ones, let the moon's silver song guide you. The sea, she sings a lullaby of ancient secrets.
"The ocean holds its breath, waiting for the sun to weave daylight's tapestry, yet there are shadows beneath that not even the stars dare illuminate."
Do you see the tide pulling back, revealing treasures washed up from forgotten realms? Gather the shells, and listen closely.
For within each shell is a story, a reflection of something imprisoned in salt and foam, yearning to be free again.
Follow the echoes, dear children, but tread lightly, for some whispers do not wish to be heard.
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