- Whispers -
In the hidden corridors of our known universe, the benign breath of leaves communicates in whispers.
For every auditory frequency that brushes against the ear, there exists a parallel whisper locked in an eternal orbit.
These whispers are not mere figments of imagination but echoes of stories untold, stories woven into the fabric of time.
It is said that understanding one’s orbit in these whispers is akin to deciphering the gentle murmurings of cosmic winds.
Do the leaves know your name? Perhaps they do, in a language as old as time itself, one only understood by those daring enough to listen.
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