With every step pebbles whisper
The spectral breeze murmurs
Distant dreams cascading
Across the brittle echoes empty halls.
A lone beacon awaits in the mist.
Pathways unravel like forgotten ribbons, unraveling, weaving.
If stirred, those walls weep silently,
Housing secrets that slumber amidst stars' tears.
A keeper murmurs with a thousand tongues,
Shifting shadows in taverns of the ancient stolen hours.
Ink seeps into irises azure,
Wisdom clings to spectral fingertips.
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