Hiya! Do you wanna see how I float across fabrics? It’s always fun full of sparkling secrets! Mirrored ceilings kinda get me nervous sometimes, sure there’s silliness in their symmetry...
Once upon pretending, they whispered my name—Do you get it? Maybe called by hollow echoes, perhaps their song weren’t lively but quiet hauntings instead...
Wanna find more spooky bits; Mbring bits playing with dull steels reflecting a solitude line unseen.