Can you hear the forgotten cheers? An invisible audience jubilant in their silent exuberance. Engage! Engage!
These voices from yesteryears, alive with fervor, escape the confines of time, meridian-less marvels. Shout into the abyss!
In every nook, in every cranny, there's a remnant of zest! An echo, a phantom, a whisper waiting to be unearthed.
The rhythm beats on, as if a ghostly conductor guides an orchard of holographic delight.