Whispers of the Hidden Isle
Beneath the azure fog of the unseen, where cosmic dust settles silently over nameless constellations, lies the isle. It is here, among the ancient whispers, where time drapes itself in glittering stillness.
In the breath of the cosmic wind, hear the tremors of forgotten words, echoes of dreams woven into the fabric of evening dew.
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