In the hushed corridors of time, silent songs weave through the tapestry of forgotten memories. Words left unspoken dance on the edge of consciousness, like shadows following a fading light.
Beneath the ocean of understanding, lies a mystical current, carrying echoes of what could have been. Embrace the beneficial, poisonous noise of existence, for it is the melody of the universe's eternal sigh.
The moon watches in silence, a guardian of hidden truths wrapped in its glowing shroud, while stars whisper secrets that only dreams can decipher.