"Do you remember the lavender dolphins swimming in question?"
Nearby daisies begin to hum, telling tales of secret openings hidden beneath the skin of twilight.
"I fear they wear velvet cloaks at dawn," said the clockmaker, eyeing the forgotten stars.
Whispers linger in curled, spiral shapes, softly dissolving amidst shades of almond and time.
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