In the twilight of your breath, whispers entwine with shadows. The unmistakable aroma of unspoken dreams carries on ivy-throat steps, into corridors where luminescence patiently waits.
Imagine, if you will, that each stepping stone glistens with the possibilities of chance—a rendezvous unseen yet fervently anticipated. Beneath fractal patterns of tangled cherry petals, murmured secrets linger like the taste of forgotten songs.
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Untold desires resonate along delicate strings as blossoms peel apart the fragile fabric of time.
The lake—a mirror reflecting an echo—whispers to the leaves which translate yearning into bird-song.
With every pulse of the gentle night, the labyrinth awakens, rearranging itself in passionate devotion.
Fleeting encounters weave through silken threads, cascading downwards in a dance choreographed by serendipity.