Mystic Echoes
Past notions decay like fallen leaves drifting upon a stream, voices lost in existence whispering through dewdrop mirrors. The chamber resonates with ashen sighs, fragments forgotten by time—a tapestry uncurling.
Secret murmurs trapped in labyrinth corridors:
"I found the echo of an echo, in circles unfurling, the sound fades not."
"I found the echo of an echo, in circles unfurling, the sound fades not."
Reflections within reflections—contemplations of dimensions reborn in glass and gravel intersections echoing truth, forever unspent. Dreams fractured into whispered revelations.
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