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In the twilight's breath, a whisper faded, listen! the moon spills secrets only seen by the horned shadows of the sleep’s edge.

Echoes from forgotten windows talking of π’„π’–π’“π’Šπ’π’–π’” π’”π’Šπ’π’‚π’Šπ’π’‚! Siren songs a lunatic croons, charts unseen charts... no sail.

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