Orbit of Temporal Sweets
The moon whispers in rustling leaves.
Stars bloom with silent echoes.
Branches of time twist and twine.
The heart of the forest beats in the language of shadows.
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The moon whispers in rustling leaves.
Stars bloom with silent echoes.
Branches of time twist and twine.
The heart of the forest beats in the language of shadows.