Whisper Dunes

Shhh. The sand talks... but only if you listen, gentle.
Children hide stories the breeze forgets.

Run, chase shadows.
Hop hop hop. Sun danced... then stop.
"Wind is my friend!" echo a' ripple.

Pale whispers↻

Find glisten fish, but we are... dizzy.
Stars spin, smiling softly. Oh?
Wait, who? was that?

Dancing grains
Somber voices
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